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I'm finally back from a whole year of busy busy madness with university work, media blogging and juggling AIESEC work all at the same time. I'm glad it's all over now though.
Am back in my JB for about a week now and it has been a very good chilled and comfortable homecoming.

So much to blog about. So much memories to document and I want to do it slowly, but surely.

Till then, I have a marathon to run in the morning. So, I better hit the sack now.

by the harbour

12.12.14

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I'm finally back from a whole year of busy busy madness with university work, media blogging and juggling AIESEC work all at the same time. I'm glad it's all over now though.
Am back in my JB for about a week now and it has been a very good chilled and comfortable homecoming.

So much to blog about. So much memories to document and I want to do it slowly, but surely.

Till then, I have a marathon to run in the morning. So, I better hit the sack now.

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a picture of a child frowning tells us that maybe she is in a dire state of hunger
or maybe she doesn't like the way her feet is soaked and damped by trapped rainwater in her boots
could she be frowning as a tool to get more candy from mummy dearest?
we will never know
but the point isn't that a picture can't tell us exactly what the subject is going through
but it acts as the catalyst to imagination and wonder of the viewer
the starting line to no ending
a fall into a bottomless abyss of illusion and marvel


they say pictures speak louder than words
reading between the lines and the curves of pixels, mushed together to form a singular portrayal
does really spark an idea of what the photographer was going through at the time
but it is based on one's imagination and curiosity that really makes pictures come to life



see full set of photos  // flickr



(photos taken at the Within the Lines Photography Exhibition @ the JB Arts Festival)

within the lines

22.9.12

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KDU Photography Exhibition KDU Photography Exhibition KDU Photography Exhibition KDU Photography Exhibition KDU Photography Exhibition KDU Photography Exhibition  KDU Photography Exhibition


a picture of a child frowning tells us that maybe she is in a dire state of hunger
or maybe she doesn't like the way her feet is soaked and damped by trapped rainwater in her boots
could she be frowning as a tool to get more candy from mummy dearest?
we will never know
but the point isn't that a picture can't tell us exactly what the subject is going through
but it acts as the catalyst to imagination and wonder of the viewer
the starting line to no ending
a fall into a bottomless abyss of illusion and marvel


they say pictures speak louder than words
reading between the lines and the curves of pixels, mushed together to form a singular portrayal
does really spark an idea of what the photographer was going through at the time
but it is based on one's imagination and curiosity that really makes pictures come to life



see full set of photos  // flickr



(photos taken at the Within the Lines Photography Exhibition @ the JB Arts Festival)

the ticket
the ticket we got upon arriving, together with a lanyard

During my over-three-week-hiatus, I had the chance to go to a few events at the 9th JB Arts Festival which is happening all through the month of September. It features events that are diverse, in other words, . In this case, DON'T wake me up when September ends! (okay, that was random). The JB Arts Festival has been around for nine years now and it continues to provide a great opportunity to showcase the artsy-fartsy side of Johoreans and promote the importance of the arts. 

The first event I went to was a youth festival called GEGO2012 that was really hyped up by all the crazy tweets at #GEGO2012 and it was organised by JOHO. You might have read about my love life with it here and here. If you follow me on Twitter, you might have noticed my ever-enthusiastic tweets about the event and probably un-followed me already. (don't do that!) 

So, you must be wondering what the heck does GEGO stand for? Well, fret no more! Cuz I actually asked and know now! GEGO is actually a Johorean slang for a Malay word called, GEGAR, which means 'SHAKE'. I guess the dynamic here is that we are youthful bunch and can't and will not stop moving and running through life, with a growing appreciation and affection for our home city, Johor Bahru or affectionately known as JB. It was a full day festival at the historical and majestic-looking Bukit Timbalan from 12pm to midnight, featuring local bands, graffiti demos, analogue photography talk, vespas and vintage cars exhibits, longboarding competitions, car boot sales and a whole lot of fun, fun and fun!

What made the experience even better was that I had great company. I went with my two new friends, Teresa and Rachael who are here for a long year of exchange under the AFS programme. It was nice to be able to get to know more about the USA via a local. Cause everything that's on the net and on TV are pretty much candy-coated and there is definitely more than just a pretty documentary or a travel TV show. And I can relate a lot with them, in terms of being an exchange student and adapting to new cultures and meeting new peeps and that made me miss and appreciate  South Africa even more! Being an exchange student is very fulfilling and super fun. I think everyone should apply!

bukit timbalan smokin' vespalittle black vespagood ol' ford life motto touristy exchange students bike car boot sale car boot sale car boot sale local bands longboarding longboarding longboarding

Before this, I didn't even know that longboarding was such a huge hit in JB! There was a longboarding competition that took place on the slope down the 2nd entrance to Bukit Timbalan and it was pretty darn rad, I must say. Maybe because longboarding is similar to surfing and I love watching people surf and want to surf one day, that's probably why I find it quite fascinating. Nice job, JB! 

I've never seen such togetherness and enthusiasm by a tight-knit group of Johoreans, really. Ever since I was a child, I have always loved the thought of being in a foreign city, a 'better' city with pro-active youths and I've always thought the grass is really greener on the other side. Now that I know there actually are awesome youths of the same perspective of mind as I do, it just renewed my love and pride to be a Johorean.


more arts fest blogposts coming soon!



whole set of pictures // flickr
more on the jb arts festival // website


GEGO 2012: it's a youth fest!

21.9.12

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the ticket
the ticket we got upon arriving, together with a lanyard

During my over-three-week-hiatus, I had the chance to go to a few events at the 9th JB Arts Festival which is happening all through the month of September. It features events that are diverse, in other words, . In this case, DON'T wake me up when September ends! (okay, that was random). The JB Arts Festival has been around for nine years now and it continues to provide a great opportunity to showcase the artsy-fartsy side of Johoreans and promote the importance of the arts. 

The first event I went to was a youth festival called GEGO2012 that was really hyped up by all the crazy tweets at #GEGO2012 and it was organised by JOHO. You might have read about my love life with it here and here. If you follow me on Twitter, you might have noticed my ever-enthusiastic tweets about the event and probably un-followed me already. (don't do that!) 

So, you must be wondering what the heck does GEGO stand for? Well, fret no more! Cuz I actually asked and know now! GEGO is actually a Johorean slang for a Malay word called, GEGAR, which means 'SHAKE'. I guess the dynamic here is that we are youthful bunch and can't and will not stop moving and running through life, with a growing appreciation and affection for our home city, Johor Bahru or affectionately known as JB. It was a full day festival at the historical and majestic-looking Bukit Timbalan from 12pm to midnight, featuring local bands, graffiti demos, analogue photography talk, vespas and vintage cars exhibits, longboarding competitions, car boot sales and a whole lot of fun, fun and fun!

What made the experience even better was that I had great company. I went with my two new friends, Teresa and Rachael who are here for a long year of exchange under the AFS programme. It was nice to be able to get to know more about the USA via a local. Cause everything that's on the net and on TV are pretty much candy-coated and there is definitely more than just a pretty documentary or a travel TV show. And I can relate a lot with them, in terms of being an exchange student and adapting to new cultures and meeting new peeps and that made me miss and appreciate  South Africa even more! Being an exchange student is very fulfilling and super fun. I think everyone should apply!

bukit timbalan smokin' vespalittle black vespagood ol' ford life motto touristy exchange students bike car boot sale car boot sale car boot sale local bands longboarding longboarding longboarding

Before this, I didn't even know that longboarding was such a huge hit in JB! There was a longboarding competition that took place on the slope down the 2nd entrance to Bukit Timbalan and it was pretty darn rad, I must say. Maybe because longboarding is similar to surfing and I love watching people surf and want to surf one day, that's probably why I find it quite fascinating. Nice job, JB! 

I've never seen such togetherness and enthusiasm by a tight-knit group of Johoreans, really. Ever since I was a child, I have always loved the thought of being in a foreign city, a 'better' city with pro-active youths and I've always thought the grass is really greener on the other side. Now that I know there actually are awesome youths of the same perspective of mind as I do, it just renewed my love and pride to be a Johorean.


more arts fest blogposts coming soon!



whole set of pictures // flickr
more on the jb arts festival // website





Some nights, we'll be either too busy with our daily lives; having to finish up what must be done in preparation for tomorrow or working on what we have yet to complete yesterday. Assignments, homework, overdue paperwork, a week-long's laundry, the house to be cleaned et cetera

Some nights, it takes movement from a place to another in order to complete those tasks. We'll drive to the specific destination of choice for a specific reason, either for work or leisure. And, whilst we all are going through these tasks in life each and every day, everything's just passing so fast that everything between the goal or the final destination and the starting point is a total involuntary blur. 

Some nights, we just have to stop what we should be doing, let go of these daily routined tasks; the laundry can be taken out tomorrow. the house will be cleaned another day. I'll crack my brains when I'm more productive. For some nights, for those specific moments, I'll say an astounding oui ! to smell the roses around me and sleep in this meadow of lights. 

Explore.


Some Nights

28.7.12

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Some nights, we'll be either too busy with our daily lives; having to finish up what must be done in preparation for tomorrow or working on what we have yet to complete yesterday. Assignments, homework, overdue paperwork, a week-long's laundry, the house to be cleaned et cetera

Some nights, it takes movement from a place to another in order to complete those tasks. We'll drive to the specific destination of choice for a specific reason, either for work or leisure. And, whilst we all are going through these tasks in life each and every day, everything's just passing so fast that everything between the goal or the final destination and the starting point is a total involuntary blur. 

Some nights, we just have to stop what we should be doing, let go of these daily routined tasks; the laundry can be taken out tomorrow. the house will be cleaned another day. I'll crack my brains when I'm more productive. For some nights, for those specific moments, I'll say an astounding oui ! to smell the roses around me and sleep in this meadow of lights. 

Explore.



swirly finger things

sexy back

contented

hot pink ethnicity

camaraderie

Had Japanese students come over to our school for an exchange stint last Thursday and they needed people to perform a cultural dance on short notice. Since my friends and I did a Bhangra dance for Vaisakhi earlier this year, it was kind of a no brainer that the teacher-in-charge would contact us. So, we had probably an hour or two of rehearsal the day before.

The next day, after everyone dolled up for the performance and whilst waiting for the arrival of the Nihon-jins, I had my camera in hand, my friends was standing at the right places where the morning sunlight was shining at the right places in the hall. So, magic happened. Magic.

Check out the rest of the pictures on my new Flickr. set. Yup, I've decided to join the Flickr. bandwagon! 

indian inspired.

3.7.12

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swirly finger things

sexy back

contented

hot pink ethnicity

camaraderie

Had Japanese students come over to our school for an exchange stint last Thursday and they needed people to perform a cultural dance on short notice. Since my friends and I did a Bhangra dance for Vaisakhi earlier this year, it was kind of a no brainer that the teacher-in-charge would contact us. So, we had probably an hour or two of rehearsal the day before.

The next day, after everyone dolled up for the performance and whilst waiting for the arrival of the Nihon-jins, I had my camera in hand, my friends was standing at the right places where the morning sunlight was shining at the right places in the hall. So, magic happened. Magic.

Check out the rest of the pictures on my new Flickr. set. Yup, I've decided to join the Flickr. bandwagon! 

Briefly Noted