Sunday, March 25, 2012

Singapore







Santosa, picturesque yet without soul... 
We build everything, but we can't fake the sky. 
And that's the reason why I love skies...





Mr. Charm was so conscientious about picking postcards, and I was so
conscientious about taking photos of him picking postcards...lol
Such a lovely little brother, speaks pure Singaporean accent the moment he landed, looks like a 16-year-old yet thinks like a 20, a living map with powerful directional sense...a pleasing travel partner...





















    




Singapore, so much like Hong Kong, so much unlike home. 



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