hot or cold, wet or dry, nothing could stop them from coming and have fun...
A busy street corner in the daytime, an exciting "battlefield" in the evening. Managed to find a narrow gap between two spectators to get a few shots.:-) (The street and spectators: http://www.pbase.com/hpicckcy/image/108182182)
"See who's winning, who's winning!" This man kept crying rather arrogantly. Yes, he "won" eventually, but a little inconsistent with his confident words were his voice that was tense and his move that's indecisive. On the contrary, the "loser" remained so calm and swift (you can see his left hand)...
a fruit store turned into a meeting place in the evening.
"solitude is a state of seclusion or isolation, lack of contact with people or love, yet I must confess that this is exactly what I indulge myself so frequently. Solitude is specially beautiful when it turns misery and banality into a sentimental poem... "
"one saturday morning" - an unusually quiet scene of this busy footbridge that links up Hang Seng Bank Building and the Central Market...
"the last seat of the tram" - I've always been drawn to lonely people on a tram... and don't know why, they seem to like this seat most.
"a lonesome bus stop" - maybe it's just me who kept indulging myself in the mood of solitude...
"a quiet day" - one of the self-employed contractors waiting day-by-day outside the Southorn Playground...
by now, if you've been following this blog of mine, you'll notice that the best I could do is to update it once a week... my day jobs have been pushing me real hard!
so, here's my new year wish: a little more free time please!:-)
I do not regard myself as a photographer, not even amateur; I'm just a guy who enjoys capturing all the memorable scenes that I encounter in my life, my everyday life, with whatever photo machine I've got. Perhaps, it's like a traveller hoping to record his memorable journey, but in my case, it's the journey of my life ...