Un-Poem, Un-Blog

My blog...
I am always lost for words when I try to blog.

Perhaps I've not been entirely honest to myself and to everyone around me.

Why do I find it so difficult to express the very essence of the simplest things
In my attempts to simplify the most complicated of things
I complicate the simplest thing.

I heart my un-blog.

The Way You Make Me Feel

I want to make a short film... sigh...

Ooooops!

I accidentally married a Bidayuh.

Me: Perhaps we should hold hands, extend our other hands out and run. Maybe if we run really fast we might just take off and fly.
You: OK. But what if we really do take off and fly. Would we know how to come down on our feet?
Me: I don't know, but it feels like it's worth the try.
You: Let's do that. We won't fall will we... You will always hold my hand.
Me: I think so. But sometimes my grip weakens and I might let go.
You: No you won't, you never let me go.
Me: No I won't. But sometimes I fail.
You: OK...
Me: But if I do let go, I will fall too.
You: But we won't.
Me: No we won't.
You: OK. Let's go.
Me: But if we fall, I'll try to break your fall.
You: No you won't have to.
Me: Yes... let's go.
You: Yes... but perhaps we should just walk instead.

In Memory...

... Trax
you bit me more than once
but you will always be dearly missed.

Holga Micro-110: The King Of Lo-Fi

Here is my first batch of photos shot with the Holga Micro-110 camera. Photography doesn't get anymore lo-fi than this.
























Everything is a representation of something else.