Green Eye

Photography can be as tricky as the Internet because they tell only the partial or selected truth. This is very right when the green eye of an aged monster started to shine.

 

This took place when both I and a fallen tree clicked for the first time on last Sunday, when I explored the other end of a through hole found on its pale wrinkled face, using a close up shot with shallow depth of field.

 

The hollow eye shone like an emerald.

How wonderful photography can, at the same time, manipulate our mental imagery.

Sunday Magic

“Nature alone is antique, and the oldest art a mushroom.”

The art is vanishing, only if rain who is now visiting some of your places returns to my drawing board.  To call him, instead of a hand phone, I strongly believe a 30 cm magic wand is more than relevant; I shall download the magic code from the powerful Internet, and get the long satin cape and top hat online.

Everything is made easy nowadays. 

I’m trying, I’m possible, as superheroes like Superman, Batman, Thor etc all wear a cape. 

Rain will return, and the oldest art will forever survive.

I am Back

I had been a bit quiet in my blog for the past two week, but not the world around me that was full of excitement. The opportunity cost of a choice? 

I am back now.

After all I am always “a small simple boy” when embrace by the green green world, who used to wander around with a digital toy in hand.

Your playground has then been created as big as mine, which stretches from Malaysia to another end of the world, or vice versa, when we indulge ourselves in this green green world, when you are a "small old boy or girl".