taking photos is like writing, i get to show you how i see the world, in ways that reality is unable to. perhaps you might understand.
a secret corner, a lost relic of old hdb estates, the mama shops, the curry puff cabinet, the rusty fridges and old toys on sale
pasted on the boarding of a construction site are smatterings and smatterings of adverts. rooms for rent. rooms wanted. services needed.
[I did not spend $1100(and counting) and so much effort to make the photos look nice at only 4R sizes]


