One Image; One Story

Short note: Argh...I think I am getting severe monday blues nowadays. Basically when comes to Monday I cant do anything at all, the concentration disappear just like that. -____-''

Photography is a bottomless pit. Once you step on it, you are, practically, dead. Once you get poisoned, it would be even worse. Trying all those deadliest lenses will make your wallet implore to you to stop right away. BUT guess what, any effort would be fruitless once you touch the lenses, any antidotes are useless, any attempt to overcome it is futile. Hah....I guess I have ranted too much here. Hmmm..when shall I be getting my FL50R. =.=''

Here are some pictures taken during the last Teh Tarik session and my portraits. Bluek~

Haha....guess how old is this camera? I bet you cant get the right answer. Well, it's 30 years old. It still can be used and snap smoothly. Kingshah inherited it from his father in late 70's. The scent that the leather of the camera body is just as unique as the camera itself.

See...noticed the sharpness and the details captured by the lens. There is no reason I could resist myself from buying this lens despite the high price tag. Hmm...wonder when can I get myself the 50mm F2. Ahhh~

This is Benny aka CompMac aka Mr.Rockers aka Chief with Fahrur's serengeti sunglass on.

Below are few portraits of mine. Fuhh...since when I have my own portraits. Thanks to Unpro and Fahrur. Lazy to write the caption guys...

That's al for today folks. Stay tuned for my life-risking Protes pictures. Goodnights.