If there is something I want you to know about me,

I used to love drawing and had the opportunity to travel up country when I was little. Memories on the wall is how I like to describe it.

My late mom and dad were Singapore and Malaysia. I was born and raised in Singapore incoherently. My parents worked hard as businesses was booming back in the 90's and dad would travel anywhere in Malaysia for business trips and vacations.

Indeed, Singapore is a small island surrounded by industrial plants and investors. Singapore is an acceptable place to live in for some. Money is barely enough and most were caught up with heavy debts. Few were capable in thriving and have succeeded. Some dreamed they should have been born rich as the average poor would deemed not to take risk as they had little to offer and are prone to drawbacks. Besides anything else, Singapore is about money and work contribution just as you've seen in any other countries. Singapore can no longer be what she used to be. To tell you the truth, we have lost our culture and originality in this demanding and cruel world.

All pictures taken were real subjects. They were no digital manipulation to avoid misinterpretation. Some speaks for themselves. There are some which I've spun words into to express myself to help you better understand.