It's one of those days when I just feel like letting the pictures speak for itselves.
Clarke Quay.
A love-hate relationship with the romantic evening walk that day. Love the ample natural lighting (for pictures), hate the harsh blazing sunrays (on my skin).
Everyone can blog whatever; that's freedom. Some people blog words of anger, happiness, excitement on their humble corner in cyberspace. My freedom.. would be to blog of pictures I took, from my point of view, meticulously edited in hopes of allowing willing viewers to experience the atmosphere right when I took them.
My blog, My memory lane, A visual diary.
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