yah i know,i have this thing for pretty,pretty things which i find absolutely irresistable. everytime i'm out and chance upon some pretty scene,i can't help but whip out my handphone camera and start snapping away. we all got to stop once in awhile to admire and take in both urban and rural beauty,but new,polished buildings don't fill me with as much awe as buildings that are old and aged with charm.
i can spend minutes just taking in the splendour of a rundown building,see the tendrils running up the cracked paint,look at the aged stairway,take in the colors against the blue sky and the portrait of a dirty cat against the wall in the corner licking itself. i could walk on forever just exploring and taking in the sights and sounds of streets that others are oblivious to.
at Haji Lane earlier today,




...
a wild flower dies
where it blooms
so let me be
a wild flower
its death shall be
the fading of beauty
-suchoon mo