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02 September, 2013,
A brief walk and breakfast at Chowkit, Kuala Lumpur with my camera. I stumbled upon this uncle who sat alone at the stone bench. I sat down next to Uncle.
Uncle T, a 75 years old Malaysian Chinese was waiting for the barber shop to open to shave his beard because his shaver was too torn to use.
I bought him breakfast and after the drink, he started chewing on the ais. I asked him, why at his age and he still want to drink and chew ice. He said, it is a habit since the younger days. He jokingly asked me to check his teeth. I did, and some still intact indeed. I laughed.
He brought me to his quarters. It was a second floor of a nearby shop lot. It was dark. A bright array of morning sun beaming from the common balcony. Uncle T slowly unlocked the padlock to his room. The rooms was separated with ply wood. Uncle T stayed alone. He only have a living brother at Singapore and no longer in touch. He received a minor monetary aid from government social welfare and earned his living money through selling Coins and Toys at market. He said, he earned his own money and he survived with his own hand.
After almost more than an hour, upon leaving, Uncle T lead me to the gate. I wanted to give him some money, but he refused to take. He also don’t have a mobile phone. He gave me a heavy smile before I shook his hand and left with heavy hearts.
I documents some pictures along our encounter that day. Uncle T does not shy infront of the camera. Uncle T is cheerful and didn't complain about his single life. Through this encounter, I learned and glad that I have a camera with me to document the encounter. It gives us pointers to learn and moment for self reflections.
I attempt to visit Uncle T on the seventh days of CNY 2013 but can't locate Uncle T as he is not in the house. Upon checking with the locals, they claimed haven't seen him for awhile. For those who read this, let's pray Uncle T to remain healthy and cheerful everyday.
“Because I didn’t know where else to get in contact with my ancestry, I decided to use mystical experiences. There was a need to experience a spiritual path that led me to unexpected responses, and made me aware that our ancestors dwell in us. A search that resulted in a very emotional closeness to my father, who already had a 20-year relationship with the doctrine of Santo Daime.” Religare by Rafael Adorján (@radorjan) (2/5)
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I took two people I had never really hung out with before and went on a trip with them. It's a great way to get to know people. My picture is on the left, Dan Prior's is in the middle, and Jayna Holehouse's is on the right.
SAL 75-300..
ISO 800.
colours were not enhanced during post picture processing.. a cloudy sunset made the lake water goldish..
Artwork by Jonathan Ryan (Bombstract) at Otherworld Ohio near Columbus, Ohio. See otherworldohio.com/
This is the house where we stayed in Reykjavik during the photo marathon reflected in the window of the nursery opposite. So if any fellow marathoners are viewing this, there are four of you in this image see if you can spot yourself. And especially for you Anna, a double self!
Artwork by Jonathan Ryan (Bombstract) at Otherworld Ohio near Columbus, Ohio. See otherworldohio.com/
Version 1...this is a portrait extended from Self...I sat behix tinted glass yesterday and saw my shadowed reflection which inspired this piece. I had intentions of moving it to NPTR (to get it to appear as I saw it)...but I found that I liked this version too...so I am posted...
iPhone/finger/sketchbook mobile/metro and a momentary reflection (you may notice the hair is different...:-))
Supermarket Sweep.
I was going to post a different photograph for today, but I didn't like it. Decided to try and make a dent in the photographs from Spain, got quite a fair few I'm happy with completed, which is good. I think this is actually my first 1x1 crop.
This awesome, rusted out old truck is down a back road about 2 miles from where I work. Filthy rearview mirror. One on the passenger side was crystal clear, but I couldn't squeeze in far enough to get a good shot.
I've been thinking about a lot of things this week (other than what I need to get on track of right now). I believe I've finally figured out who I am, well at this point in time. I'm not what many people perceive me as. MISTAKES DO NOT DEFINE PEOPLE.
Nocturnal Encounters is a short photo essay exploring interpersonal sexual relationships as experienced through dreams. While the series is displayed sequence the traditional concept of beginning, middle and end are up for interpretation.
I remember!
There's a sense of remembrance
Of who I am!
A knowing in my soul that gives me strength
And I smile, for there's a warmth and sense of familiarity
My Soul!
The peace in my soul is coming back
The calling that's within me
Of my spirit
My Guide
The Guardian Angel that is sent to look after me!
The seasons have started to change
Autumn and winter sets in
Night times cool
Note: This photo was taken when I saw this window display when I was on my way home. Even myself reflection was there..
Peter Bartlett (self-portrait - 2014)
Bellbrook, Ohio
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Reflections in the highly polished grill of preserved Johnson bros. bedford coach 5188 RU at showbus.
P9280196
Look closely at the steel leaves on the Self-reflection Mirror and you may discover some interesting and descriptive words. Legend has it, whichever characteristic you see first is what you truly are. Beware - they’re not all good.
• Adjectives hidden in leaves
• Antique copper finish
• 18” h X 28” w
lost in search engines competition is like to be alone in the island. you are not just stopped, but through away.
so, where are you now... where will you go... what should you do...
completely lost of direction.
pake helm pake jaket bukannya ngebut di jalan raya, eh.. malah di pantai.
keindahan ada didepan, eh..malah melihat ke belakang
bukannya bawa pancing, eh.. malah cuma ranting
model: rama @seragan lost world, bali, indonesia
acrylic, collage and graphite on paper 10"w x 13"h
A few years ago, while fighting a bad head-cold, I took Benedryl, hoping it would help me sleep. After a few nights, I had nightmares so bad that even when I got up out of bed to use the bathroom, the sight of my own reflection in the mirror as I passed scared me half to death.