Dedicated to Azlan, who’s complaining that I don’t come up with anything new.
Photos from my day out with (Sergeant) Billy. We walked from Chinatown to Ann Siang Hill to Raffles Place to Boat Quay to Clarke Quay to City Hall, stopping at Casual Poet along the way.

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Watch this space, it’s coming.

Off I went to Asian Civilisations Musuem to view Steven Mccurry’s exhibition. It was pretty inspiring, even though I’ve seen most of the photos in his books before.
What he said struck a chord with me, “If you want to be a photographer, first leave home. Go as far as you can. Become a stranger in [...]

Sometimes, it sucks to be a utility player like John O’Shea. But then, you can choose to be a complete player like Cristiano Ronaldo.
The same goes for photographers; chew on it.

Photos from my afternoon at Casual Poet. Two thumbs up for that place, really love it.
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A new age of ugly football will descend upon Man Utd if we really do sign Franck Ribery. Just imagine the grotesque attacking trio of Rooney, Tevez and Ribery – enough to make our television screens crack.
Oh, and it seems like Gary Neville has found himself a twin brother.

Synopsis from IMDb:
Nursery teacher Jenny and her boyfriend Steve, escape for a romantic weekend away. Steve, planning to propose, has found an idyllic setting: a remote lake enclosed by woodlands and seemingly deserted. The couple’s peace is shattered when a gang of obnoxious kids encircles their campsite. Reveling in provoking the adults, the gang steals [...]

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A freed soldier is often furious. The days and nights he lost, the torture and humiliation he suffered – it all demands a fierce revenge, a balancing of the accounts.