Tuesday, October 6, 2009

A Foggy Morning

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taken on the way to Melaka.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

The Road

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someday,
i will find the road.

the road
that will lead me to



somewhere.

Monday, September 7, 2009

Miri Jazz Festival 2009

just some photos of the said event.

i've always wanted to capture the moments of live events 'coz it's challenging. you have to be fast and precise to capture the perfect moment. so this challenge your skills. other than that, i also like the stage lightings! :D

clearly, judged by some blur pics below and the heavy noise in the pics, i still need to improve! haha~



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Miri Jazz Festival 2009~

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some jazz band from England.

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ooh~~ the smoke! love the smoke!

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ok this guy very "geng"! if i'm not wrong, he made this flute by himself. what's special about this flute is that there're only 2 or 3 holes on it. it's amazing how he can produce different sounds from it!

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guy behind drum sets.

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this guy is making out sounds using his hands and mouth. kind of like beat boxing i guess.

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erm...my memory fails me here. i forgot what he is doing....

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playing violin.

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this is my favourite pic amongst the others~ love the lighting! and i also like this old Japanese guy who plays the guitar! he is so damn cool!!

the end.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

A Walk Down the Beach

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-The Day Dies-


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-Sea Watchers-


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-A Drop of Golden Sun-


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-Reflection-


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-Water Fun-


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-Flow-


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-The Sea and the Rocks-

Monday, August 31, 2009

老屋。回忆。

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主人离开后
留下老屋,
也留下了
带不走的回忆。



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无人老屋的命运
会怎样?
老屋的命运
又会掌握在谁的手中?


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而带不走的
回忆,
只能在老屋里
徘徊。



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徘徊,
在老屋里的
每个角落。



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等待,
被认领的一天。



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但,
日复一日,
年复一年。。。



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无人的老屋
将会随时间的脚步,
渐渐走向摧残。
无人认领的回忆,
也会随着时间的脚步,
渐渐走向遗忘。


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先人留下的一切,
请一定要好好保管。
不要因为嫌旧和老套
而制之不理 =(
every bits of memory is precious.