tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-234552942024-03-05T16:20:31.197+08:00vision 20/20this is the prettier twin photoblog to Kuala Lumpur Daily Photo. here's the place where I show you pictures from wherever I was and share a couple of words while I'm at it. before you proceed, go make yourself a beverage and enjoy the moment. I prefer a full fat latté. none of that skimmed-milk nonsense, thanks.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-71818054777580415702007-11-29T18:46:00.000+08:002007-11-29T18:49:48.751+08:00nothing like a good burger<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzSvwGogwlh-YHV3DicQtsf6U_F-wHPLmRb3N_QlfXP3tgp65uK7mWivXux5GOaUao8CpNca9fJE-RXD1XwQduwzsWAtsGfqc1zPzFKbFyO8jtJIfM1KJ0iv6-AAUzsu-LK8_Xg/s1600-h/yodel.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRzSvwGogwlh-YHV3DicQtsf6U_F-wHPLmRb3N_QlfXP3tgp65uK7mWivXux5GOaUao8CpNca9fJE-RXD1XwQduwzsWAtsGfqc1zPzFKbFyO8jtJIfM1KJ0iv6-AAUzsu-LK8_Xg/s1600/yodel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138212132045478082" /></a><br />Tempura mushrooms, a juicy beef pattie and cheese... yummy. You like?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-76324827978425059752007-10-03T03:59:00.000+08:002007-10-03T04:01:03.735+08:00red shoes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzFr1vH_BdqzPGPLnKOODYpi_pvPSBGiOLJtpH4TSKAB4jb1Hhc8OtBrkRD0YkhC19q8wJAiAImtct_N1iczw1Fqj2RECMlDRrwJn96uS2n5MIpvOipb5JJ8Ly0lahvlJmgSSn1g/s1600-h/redshoes+(1)+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzFr1vH_BdqzPGPLnKOODYpi_pvPSBGiOLJtpH4TSKAB4jb1Hhc8OtBrkRD0YkhC19q8wJAiAImtct_N1iczw1Fqj2RECMlDRrwJn96uS2n5MIpvOipb5JJ8Ly0lahvlJmgSSn1g/s1600/redshoes+(1)+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116831687012222706" /></a><br />I believe every boy and girl should own a pair.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-53160841829492457692007-08-10T02:18:00.000+08:002007-08-10T02:21:32.193+08:00huddled space<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh151wyB46QDvp0hMJ9QV95IMzNZY2DKBSTBvhlH4VF0olGRtrMhdmxdOa2UDvqLPWJ2SVzTBq03bAtaTfKxL_WWsmV0Me3esaoflQzrK0OoRwhAhFQQ3FwZbxSM7k_XMmqd4B75g/s1600-h/corner+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh151wyB46QDvp0hMJ9QV95IMzNZY2DKBSTBvhlH4VF0olGRtrMhdmxdOa2UDvqLPWJ2SVzTBq03bAtaTfKxL_WWsmV0Me3esaoflQzrK0OoRwhAhFQQ3FwZbxSM7k_XMmqd4B75g/s1600/corner+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096767083070175730" /></a><br />nowhere to sit. squat. lean against a wall if you wish. find your own space. it's really quite easy.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-50762046993779872922007-07-26T01:22:00.000+08:002007-07-26T11:53:00.203+08:00rest<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUmassD1NMqDnBoToZECfiWh2Pso9C97V5BJW7udC2dUn0gfxERun6WxiDg-ZewfTnw_9YIe7VYtWOW8Bq2ROAw97OIELgilNlNLFCqIT59Ya5eG1z22sWMsFSmADgXYSpocHlEA/s1600-h/feetfirst+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUmassD1NMqDnBoToZECfiWh2Pso9C97V5BJW7udC2dUn0gfxERun6WxiDg-ZewfTnw_9YIe7VYtWOW8Bq2ROAw97OIELgilNlNLFCqIT59Ya5eG1z22sWMsFSmADgXYSpocHlEA/s1600/feetfirst+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091186464558758322" /></a><br />After a long day, it's good to put them up.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-56194770967304524042007-07-16T01:36:00.000+08:002007-07-16T01:45:00.892+08:00writing on the wall<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AWv1YAhdGuUZiUhGczghOLgDCEulp4TNX_A6dQydCJQ9RwfSx8iaEhCvS-Wlocg110jxHVjDG-hXnhw4IFCTN5Ba1eQ-U9RJU0acv1wsPh_d8mWIU7Unt3Wj56-pqLNyVQj4wQ/s1600-h/graffiti.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AWv1YAhdGuUZiUhGczghOLgDCEulp4TNX_A6dQydCJQ9RwfSx8iaEhCvS-Wlocg110jxHVjDG-hXnhw4IFCTN5Ba1eQ-U9RJU0acv1wsPh_d8mWIU7Unt3Wj56-pqLNyVQj4wQ/s1600/graffiti.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087479232612008482" /></a><br />Hello! Yup, been a couple of weeks. A couple of heavy-duty stress filled weeks which all ended about 2 hours ago. Show's over. Let life take control again. Yay!<br /><br />This shot has been sitting in the vault for weeks. Okay, I've not had the chance the roam about with my camera but I was restless and wanted to post something. Then I found this one. I remember I was on the train when I caught this. You like?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-72693058422479310282007-06-29T15:37:00.000+08:002007-06-29T15:49:53.216+08:00looking out...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihce2iTKi5fRB5cNCUa4KI4u3KTc00jH8RKoKGCG5i7jNR1hUtG2EapTxaHR8UI76Bgs1JGSTVIn8U3xBG-iobugJva-nwXrB-YwykFL92SYQTWwcU07LCRpgixkrpWhqWP4-B2A/s1600-h/roomview2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihce2iTKi5fRB5cNCUa4KI4u3KTc00jH8RKoKGCG5i7jNR1hUtG2EapTxaHR8UI76Bgs1JGSTVIn8U3xBG-iobugJva-nwXrB-YwykFL92SYQTWwcU07LCRpgixkrpWhqWP4-B2A/s1600/roomview2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081387769136799506" /></a><br />...and I see a wall. Fortunately, I could look both to the left and right. A river and a road. Both flowing in opposite directions. Gives me a choice. Either way takes me home.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-88509538646271273722007-06-15T14:00:00.000+08:002007-06-15T14:06:03.907+08:00static movement<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsnzmliM7abBKJWIKuHIfNs_koSN77kkWM4jJfnivg9pYukNLEkmYd9it7lOU8Flws1nQlOYBNJePdG5cMshpdM-1oI5IhQKDt1Slqa6C6c-CDBmVZ8kQM7IX-4wfS7SHuVByS4w/s1600-h/d31.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsnzmliM7abBKJWIKuHIfNs_koSN77kkWM4jJfnivg9pYukNLEkmYd9it7lOU8Flws1nQlOYBNJePdG5cMshpdM-1oI5IhQKDt1Slqa6C6c-CDBmVZ8kQM7IX-4wfS7SHuVByS4w/s1600/d31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076166999833779826" /></a><br />Was asked if I could come by and shoot an experimental theatre piece. I did, enjoyed the show and came out with a few gems. This is one of them. Long live the magic of Wayang Kulit!edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-79209485287733725382007-06-04T13:37:00.000+08:002007-06-04T13:39:07.229+08:00goodbye little chiQ<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV4NxnKSC2Y7H5aOUv6_Hpi7QkiceY-WgDuJONVkw2nqWbACdOgCZ9LpAM1t7GCUk5uMEdHdFojJpvux7njfnXcJQn19U8UU2GgsLI6VXBcdcI_cte1D3FbjtI_CCJv16sZ27kMQ/s1600-h/testis+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhV4NxnKSC2Y7H5aOUv6_Hpi7QkiceY-WgDuJONVkw2nqWbACdOgCZ9LpAM1t7GCUk5uMEdHdFojJpvux7njfnXcJQn19U8UU2GgsLI6VXBcdcI_cte1D3FbjtI_CCJv16sZ27kMQ/s1600/testis+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072079280024202562" /></a><br />I received a phone call today. Not a very pleasant one. Shocking and left me speechless.<br /><br />A wonderful little person whom I had the pleasure of meeting and hanging out with has suddenly left us. <br /><br />Valerie Tay. You will be missed and I pray that a flight of angels will sing you to your peace. Godbless.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-32746990723840444552007-06-03T23:44:00.000+08:002007-06-03T23:46:53.502+08:00madonna and child<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77qSwpVeuoT8fSlSFAT_SXcoU7jMTSoUrewkPEtwUUqmHTAdKrOJiCa0SIGXHhlbxrTN4Zks3gEtt_cNNifSoaj3N66s1CiB4UVPFbVTGxSQj2ORXwOsbc4CQi7rkpEWNbTIEvQ/s1600-h/liam6a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77qSwpVeuoT8fSlSFAT_SXcoU7jMTSoUrewkPEtwUUqmHTAdKrOJiCa0SIGXHhlbxrTN4Zks3gEtt_cNNifSoaj3N66s1CiB4UVPFbVTGxSQj2ORXwOsbc4CQi7rkpEWNbTIEvQ/s1600/liam6a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071864553134239010" /></a><br />Liam turned 2 and his beautiful mother Lissa threw him a birthday party. Both were very happy.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-4255236743800946522007-05-29T23:01:00.000+08:002007-05-29T23:05:02.167+08:00closed shop<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhwkHx0LghOPYLUPnrPwgeWZXD_a_EeWJk8Np5OGjXf6_K0J1F_JkTkINoGuxNgPASlhXDg49dxKqezhJju83uHZL8UwqCudTHnYrbHfABpDlMkJPE2AF6w8RkTTlvGS1HO7s_jg/s1600-h/oldshop3+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhwkHx0LghOPYLUPnrPwgeWZXD_a_EeWJk8Np5OGjXf6_K0J1F_JkTkINoGuxNgPASlhXDg49dxKqezhJju83uHZL8UwqCudTHnYrbHfABpDlMkJPE2AF6w8RkTTlvGS1HO7s_jg/s1600/oldshop3+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069998187980664066" /></a><br />I like the tiles. They remind me of the ones on my late-grandma's bathtub that I used to play in.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-59796932719357287152007-05-23T15:40:00.000+08:002007-05-23T15:44:30.948+08:00keep it simple<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6qc2VRv0lfObjv_F32kNzF5mVs_MKxmQSzjgFg8JUrJdwiZDBYz8FZt8JbQ4HFbXtp5l3cZn2EAcC3yVy8f4lBHJHLym3Smd6O5drLOUG4smoqnThe9vV0UgWscKY3FkDNhudg/s1600-h/klccreflect+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr6qc2VRv0lfObjv_F32kNzF5mVs_MKxmQSzjgFg8JUrJdwiZDBYz8FZt8JbQ4HFbXtp5l3cZn2EAcC3yVy8f4lBHJHLym3Smd6O5drLOUG4smoqnThe9vV0UgWscKY3FkDNhudg/s1600/klccreflect+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067658139473947890" /></a><br />A picture. Just a picture.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-20579234681996097112007-05-21T01:57:00.000+08:002007-05-21T01:59:52.169+08:00calling international rescue<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpqBr1VdkWXFqGxPZA2w-U1S0w0DQHxkundd-19MCto6saVQpv6MlEKOnbQvfYzRWrQ6xf_-pJROoXCNUBSZfaojYpDQLE_PRtTPyMgX8-Lgz410QwOrvALzIjJ6Z0ZSwfNr4E4g/s1600-h/satelite1+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpqBr1VdkWXFqGxPZA2w-U1S0w0DQHxkundd-19MCto6saVQpv6MlEKOnbQvfYzRWrQ6xf_-pJROoXCNUBSZfaojYpDQLE_PRtTPyMgX8-Lgz410QwOrvALzIjJ6Z0ZSwfNr4E4g/s1600/satelite1+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066703703251496162" /></a><br />Can anyone hear me? Is anyone out there? The battery on my phone is running flat. Does anyone have a charger that fits? Hello?<br /><br /><i>~to be continued</i>edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-75612566775495374292007-05-20T01:46:00.000+08:002007-05-20T01:49:59.877+08:00black hole<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfURoMijK3HR_DlLT8sfqJonV9KxFDHfGokcTHacHDk9FqqWKA6WgeygZljdxXgtQBluOYA5dciK8YWoNTsytbf5HFYO-fsYk01RZTWZytCXDqP2CMFsGCbcntbpvubPETqta_EA/s1600-h/blackhole1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfURoMijK3HR_DlLT8sfqJonV9KxFDHfGokcTHacHDk9FqqWKA6WgeygZljdxXgtQBluOYA5dciK8YWoNTsytbf5HFYO-fsYk01RZTWZytCXDqP2CMFsGCbcntbpvubPETqta_EA/s1600/blackhole1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066329804873542866" /></a><br />Yup, still being sucked into a void. But I refuse to disappear so easily. So, who's taking me out for coffee?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-58096012799815396042007-05-17T01:50:00.000+08:002007-05-17T01:58:04.670+08:00keep it turned on<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuv-4B1Xa0dJSgOp9gmZMOX5wMVN4MLASrgNaUgXmP2nuYJ5jA3t-5aVKjGId7_wrlPgKvtF69PJ0KiokMxGlNkazx_bpqZAqRwuVh2kiy6t6K02gCb4UppT62ZZCU_sT7F7fn8w/s1600-h/redbulb+(1).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuv-4B1Xa0dJSgOp9gmZMOX5wMVN4MLASrgNaUgXmP2nuYJ5jA3t-5aVKjGId7_wrlPgKvtF69PJ0KiokMxGlNkazx_bpqZAqRwuVh2kiy6t6K02gCb4UppT62ZZCU_sT7F7fn8w/s1600/redbulb+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065217726171458754" /></a><br />Sleep. Not enough. Work. More than enough. With everything I need and have to do, I feel everything closing in. Like this red bulb. The darkness tries to dampen my light but as small as it glows, it keeps glowing. That, my dear friend, is the magic of tungsten.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-41469968286543517902007-05-15T18:15:00.000+08:002007-05-15T18:19:55.525+08:00beg your pardon?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL-PVM8k8AcN1uUHPOf3YX-qMQquH0lw1LxYHgnIm8Rilmy1MSaw6gKAiwD1gfG_KUoZVHEFJrCJk_bnV-R_TSfAokzrLPXXddO908TeBx_MC8-4FFuarnL08Uuv87zSAxDaw3tg/s1600-h/modelpussy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL-PVM8k8AcN1uUHPOf3YX-qMQquH0lw1LxYHgnIm8Rilmy1MSaw6gKAiwD1gfG_KUoZVHEFJrCJk_bnV-R_TSfAokzrLPXXddO908TeBx_MC8-4FFuarnL08Uuv87zSAxDaw3tg/s1600/modelpussy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064729337603540546" /></a><br />What do you mean 'Model Pussy'? What was going on in the head of the window display artist when this combo was put together? Ladies, would you wear a boob tube that said 'Pussy' on your chest? Just because it's done in sequins doesn't make it any cuter or bling-er. <br /><br />I have base thoughts.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-28379739708304473272007-05-13T15:58:00.000+08:002007-05-13T16:04:14.628+08:00blue skies smiling at me<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4prjg-ajZPqjZOavE1L5NOh27BFRB5cqewNzmVc7LRYvPKsSf2GmXR7JjV0_62fDKL801zJN9T7hBdHWtMOXC8SWnlpb5l-WeRcLywOAhobtQBONxGo3oEM2lz0KXMXP4lCmtQ/s1600-h/layers+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ4prjg-ajZPqjZOavE1L5NOh27BFRB5cqewNzmVc7LRYvPKsSf2GmXR7JjV0_62fDKL801zJN9T7hBdHWtMOXC8SWnlpb5l-WeRcLywOAhobtQBONxGo3oEM2lz0KXMXP4lCmtQ/s1600/layers+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063951742364534322" /></a><br />Last night was great. Good food, good friends and a bottle or two to wash down a yummy homemade dinner.Woke up wishing the sky was clear and bright like the shot above. Alas, it's humid and it's raining. Still it's Sunday. A good day.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-44107427298184719432007-05-10T19:59:00.000+08:002007-05-10T20:10:55.524+08:00speed of night<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxM6k3MOLyxax8ZlkhjI78GmaIS90jduu4V1C9DlPyQfqEm0jdJjpsJ0TE1TdiF6qYD_Ae2Zg-B8OjUdm6Fu6ABt-HvVgkAOtwpnKTAQj6_qWDelFRtlIQbLnAS3ZdT4i10iNWQ/s1600-h/fastdrive2+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWxM6k3MOLyxax8ZlkhjI78GmaIS90jduu4V1C9DlPyQfqEm0jdJjpsJ0TE1TdiF6qYD_Ae2Zg-B8OjUdm6Fu6ABt-HvVgkAOtwpnKTAQj6_qWDelFRtlIQbLnAS3ZdT4i10iNWQ/s1600/fastdrive2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062900763867203106" /></a><br />Time really flew past for me these past 2 weeks. Before I could finish one thing, another demanded my attention. And another, and another. Handling it all in my stride despite having to handle it with a couple of people who have no sense of time. Not complaining though. The work is getting done. That is it.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-50701015974021079362007-05-09T18:16:00.000+08:002007-05-09T18:20:26.072+08:00turchid or orckey<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-suzHhYGjcM9_ntpacMaSnDFxUUqjY8b7VPODWAbo8tlPM-1KzuwipRWyMV0ohMdmzR6WnGg7BMTsZ0DQfFUUm9DHoH1t2LWJGJx67YxKO1F7HXqkNnM_Djmdj0s92uJ6uxEpjg/s1600-h/turchid+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-suzHhYGjcM9_ntpacMaSnDFxUUqjY8b7VPODWAbo8tlPM-1KzuwipRWyMV0ohMdmzR6WnGg7BMTsZ0DQfFUUm9DHoH1t2LWJGJx67YxKO1F7HXqkNnM_Djmdj0s92uJ6uxEpjg/s1600/turchid+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062503045600626194" /></a><br />This is a close up of an orchid's testis. Looks like a turkey, doesn't it? Or a hawk maybe. What do you see?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-86920407215493945382007-04-26T01:24:00.000+08:002007-04-26T01:32:17.939+08:00your face is your fortune<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-SXUnup0MA5uFIO5-hK1ENqA8LbN9-Xs8C7yOHi-4UoCkd-ncz4F6sm2_CJBUcJyOFPn_MdRpTZ_yivMTF9QJst4KwUfovgmQZvm5BLlpgT4QvpEvioAitalhy4WUAte4XGzlw/s1600-h/br8(s).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8-SXUnup0MA5uFIO5-hK1ENqA8LbN9-Xs8C7yOHi-4UoCkd-ncz4F6sm2_CJBUcJyOFPn_MdRpTZ_yivMTF9QJst4KwUfovgmQZvm5BLlpgT4QvpEvioAitalhy4WUAte4XGzlw/s1600/br8(s).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057418160804447538" /></a><br />It's just come to my attention that I've not posted a portrait shot in this blog. Of all the 'specialist' areas of photography, portraits I really like. Some say I should 'specialize.' Until I decide to save the world, I'll just stay a hobbyist. Questions may need to be answered but not all of them. A <i>hmm</i> is more appealing than a full stop. Don't you agree?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-22278327181214835032007-04-17T00:05:00.000+08:002007-04-17T00:11:16.137+08:00feeling blue<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLA4SfBKCJGHp8BCgKeW5DLpDAUERdb7n6vm89q6do2DmbuNrw2Ea2xY9GJ5wZMxpaW9hEc36Va3PQx1svo5ipJeen0EPqGO2xY3jzjlAJJUgxaeffTgpEDMs34aNE1kUCU-JQmQ/s1600-h/squares+(1)+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLA4SfBKCJGHp8BCgKeW5DLpDAUERdb7n6vm89q6do2DmbuNrw2Ea2xY9GJ5wZMxpaW9hEc36Va3PQx1svo5ipJeen0EPqGO2xY3jzjlAJJUgxaeffTgpEDMs34aNE1kUCU-JQmQ/s1600/squares+(1)+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054058002244644066" /></a><br />This is a government building. My dad used to work here before he was courted away to the private sector. The building itself isn't much to look at. But looking at it from different perspectives... Kinda like people and situations I guess.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-85211835074448429122007-04-13T21:24:00.000+08:002007-04-13T21:32:01.681+08:00in the garden<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi91Mw1hUjnVSeZdXctgrs7ilWnoV003StfmDKZHhcJBz0oCJ8_AdS6q76L_G2po58caEPPzRfWW7iDbjudQm3zXQ56LoZtFP7rpHgIyeooozCxZ2tsduON3nZ9obzeryysck-FFQ/s1600-h/edwinsumun7.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi91Mw1hUjnVSeZdXctgrs7ilWnoV003StfmDKZHhcJBz0oCJ8_AdS6q76L_G2po58caEPPzRfWW7iDbjudQm3zXQ56LoZtFP7rpHgIyeooozCxZ2tsduON3nZ9obzeryysck-FFQ/s1600/edwinsumun7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052904378323905698" /></a><br />Tiny little water droplets resting on a tiny little fallen petal basking on a rock.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-47809198474770330422007-04-07T16:45:00.000+08:002007-04-07T16:52:40.132+08:00molten<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLpO37VQHt6_eO0g3HnAUUfTcHj7TGbKze55zIHHOji8LPRQML4d_m_7Pg0KDO1Nv5KcXo1trt9XdrJCYbqqqXGQqbyzywegSvXcsHKTjjVU1oVKUpGGw9DIxVdJD1RSMyuEzPg/s1600-h/lava2+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwLpO37VQHt6_eO0g3HnAUUfTcHj7TGbKze55zIHHOji8LPRQML4d_m_7Pg0KDO1Nv5KcXo1trt9XdrJCYbqqqXGQqbyzywegSvXcsHKTjjVU1oVKUpGGw9DIxVdJD1RSMyuEzPg/s1600/lava2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050604817683731506" /></a><br />Found my lava lamp and plugged it in. I took a couple of shots because I wanted to see how the lamp would translate into B&W.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-22314402452348069072007-04-04T21:13:00.000+08:002007-04-04T21:20:50.498+08:00i'm heeled<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x4DLNtUnq4RFGV6A4CL6HZXm_BX5tALg3pa6jhD_6y6MI5d8eSFkqpwDcYSZ-DwUKn-Bb4-KhtuiJURX8Zib19mKVZK3I_aNDUUap7up3cl7lLazQtqgrFjlPpHBje8ym4ejOA/s1600-h/shoe1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9x4DLNtUnq4RFGV6A4CL6HZXm_BX5tALg3pa6jhD_6y6MI5d8eSFkqpwDcYSZ-DwUKn-Bb4-KhtuiJURX8Zib19mKVZK3I_aNDUUap7up3cl7lLazQtqgrFjlPpHBje8ym4ejOA/s1600/shoe1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049560685364270066" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Recently did a catalogue shoot for a shoe company. After sifting out the best from the rest, I handed it in and saved a couple for myself. I'm posting this after seeing the prototype catalogue. It's not in there so I've put it in here. Not a spectacular picture but it's fun.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-52935253105169951382007-03-29T00:13:00.000+08:002007-03-29T01:01:46.832+08:00playing footies<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAnDRBhND7HriI9YguNt143fBMkOIS-EOuWS-DcZmGSHX6lhB_RtsNg6GNqnYw2tT_DTwuQX1xI9a3sR_kIjHw0BrLciE56n5NZI58MoygugIBYG8T9ydQ8jtzJkeiX6U6nrM5kQ/s1600-h/feets+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAnDRBhND7HriI9YguNt143fBMkOIS-EOuWS-DcZmGSHX6lhB_RtsNg6GNqnYw2tT_DTwuQX1xI9a3sR_kIjHw0BrLciE56n5NZI58MoygugIBYG8T9ydQ8jtzJkeiX6U6nrM5kQ/s1600/feets+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047009607224061858" /></a><br />A pair of these feet have appeared on this blog previously and now they return with a foot of a companion. It's good to have someone to laugh and play with. As much as I love staying home with my mother and my 3 dogs, I really enjoy it when a couple of friends and me get together. We say some crazy funny things, constantly bitch about each other, behave like teenagers and when the next day comes, we get back to the responsibilties of adulthood. I guess our feet, whether in shadow or light, will always travel the same path.edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23455294.post-45245735674815676502007-03-24T02:49:00.000+08:002007-03-24T03:09:51.590+08:00macro=micro<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2eRiXatlVvkEvC6PTXtR382Bu7pEnflBf6bRaj062-bkCu_rgU0pqEyLy5GtOIRBCbo0UtzFky5JBcFCEA0T4wWx0Y97t_wZ-3DJQhvkO1TDhdGnzUhuZHKWSC9Wr6AUIPz16mA/s1600-h/orkid1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2eRiXatlVvkEvC6PTXtR382Bu7pEnflBf6bRaj062-bkCu_rgU0pqEyLy5GtOIRBCbo0UtzFky5JBcFCEA0T4wWx0Y97t_wZ-3DJQhvkO1TDhdGnzUhuZHKWSC9Wr6AUIPz16mA/s1600/orkid1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045194486106129250" /></a><br />Lately I've spent most my time with my macro and extra wide-angle lenses. Each one is a gem to use though I'm lean more towards the macro sight of things. Here's one to add to the flora shots of the world. I actually noticed ants on the stem and petals and wanted to shoot them but when I got my camera, they disappeared. Doesn't matter. Their absense gave me this clean shot. I really like it. Any guesses what flower this is?edwin shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02039283677994884866noreply@blogger.com3