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feisty, whimsical, makeup enthusiast, mobile phone photographer, learning to live life to the fullest
Tag: photography
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I love bridges. I fondly remember holding my mother’s hand or her pocket as I slowly but surely climb those stone stairs of the overhead bridge. I remember how I was scared of crossing bridges for fear that they would fall because I saw cracks in between the stone slabs and big gaps in between…
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In response to Where’s my backpack? Travel Theme: Wind. Power and Livelihood The wind is ever-present but always invisible. The wind sometimes appears as a form of energy that provides power supply to industries and homes. The wind is considered clean and green energy as it is a renewable natural resource. The wind turns turbines such…
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The rose fascinates endlessly with its brilliant array of petals. The golden yellow Carolina Rose stuns limitlessly in spite of being common. Enjoy!
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In response to Nancy Merrill Photography A Photo A Week Challenge: Recording History. Dusty Electricity I was in the control station of the KTM Rail that connected Singapore to Malaysia for an estimated one hundred years. I noticed the electricity switch box, electricity meter, and many power points for three-pin plugs. I took a particular interest…
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In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Half and Half”. Enjoy.
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In response to Sunday Stills, the next challenge: Red. I have chosen a photo of a cherry drink that sits atop a red tablecloth. Dinner that night was one of those ‘one-half each and the relationship will not sour’ type of moment. Enjoy!
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In response to Sylvain LANDRY, SL-Week 3: Kezako. When I found this photo in my albums, I could not help but exclaim, “but what the hell is it?” I know that I am quite strange because I take photos of things such as condensed water droplets on the roof of a bus stop, or cracks on…
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In response to Where’s my backpack? Travel Theme: Grasses. When it is there, I do not really think about it. When it is gone, I begin to lament the loss. Where it grows, there must be water. Where it dies, there must be drought. Who does it live for? I do not know. Who could…
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In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Close Up.” Love Letter Leaf I must be the luckiest person alive. The tree. Not the tree. Probably Nature. Is telling me, “I *heart* you”. That leaf is so beautiful! It is a perfect heart shape. *Spot the leaf mentioned from the photo below before reading…
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I was pleasantly surprised to find such a beautiful pink flower weaving its way out of the sand on the beach! Plus, look at that beautiful perfect star shape formed by the shaded lines on the petals! EDIT: This is identified as a Railroad Vine after some search. 😊 There was no flower elsewhere. Many…
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