Of course. Kampua for breakfast.
We then walked around the market, and around town.
Also went to have Diang Miang Ngu!
And the pasar malam before dinner.
Of course. Kampua for breakfast.
We then walked around the market, and around town.
Also went to have Diang Miang Ngu!
And the pasar malam before dinner.
It really sucks that I can't show you more. I wish to show you more, but I don't even know what to show anymore.
I used to be so excited about getting home and slotting my memory card in, doing all this.
What has changed?
What if I had put away a photograph that could have inspired someone else on the other side of the planet?
The rare times that I do take my camera out, I take photographs. And it stops there. It's like the first snow, a short-lived excitement that melts on the ground.
The needle has not been sought after for a long time.
There's an old deserted (and apparently "haunted") cinema here. I'd post more photos of it, but they didn't come out looking any good. This is probably one of the exit doors you go through after a movie.