Mid-Autumn's confession.

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On the night of 22nd September, me and my friends head off to Teluk Chempedak to commemorate the religious Mid-Autumn festival. It involves plenty of tanglung, fire, candles, a full moon and more candles. I wouldn't lie to you, the scene of everyone gathering together; families and friends, circling around their hand-made sand castles (some are just random blocks and holes however) while enlightening them with candles.

I haven't been to the beach merely for this occasion. Apart from the fact that it's been raining on this day every year for the past 6 years, the traffic jam kept me away from the shoreline.

I suppose it's because of my lately endeavor, the time that I've spent with my DSLR once again has made me into become a much more curious person.



What does it look like when the beaches glow with candles and voices of children silences the crashing waves and breaking thunders?



Fortunately, the night before, we bought ourselves three... tanglungs. I've no idea what you call it but when you light them and it goes airborne; it signals good luck.

The ones who sold us these said that the first one always fail to go airborne and urged us to purchase several more.


I was skeptical.... but I suppose they were right. Inexperienced hands caused it right? NOT LUCK!

Although I didn't made any of my wishes on them, I suppose my friends' would suffice.... NOT.



They are unbelievable. (-____-)





I had a great time there. Making new friends and meeting old ones.

LEVICORPUS!

And Kevin has left this town for his studies once again.

Our circle of friends have just lost a lawyer, the one who's always the blur-est and a defensive playmaker.

And then we find ourselves doing something bizarre. Something that I've always wanted to do but never got the chance to.

By, Chin Jun Yeng.







We took nearly 6-7 tries before getting this perfect.
My handwriting's the best eh? :x

I was once again reminded about the magnificence in photography as I took my DSLR around my hometown lately. The beauty of photography is like the way you look at the person that you love most. When they are within the crowd, everything else that you see is but a blur except that one person.

Same goes to photography. Despite how ghastly the scene can be, there's always a beauty behind the wall our eye has been limited to. You can always see it, be it with your eyes or your imagination.

If there's anything that's been troubling you, seek for strength in your strongest side. Love, for an instance.


When everything goes wrong, love has all that it takes to brighten things up. Affection is righteous and spontaneous, just like how it started for you. It may serve as a measure of last resort but it's the strongest side in all of us, in everything that we do.

Should love not do your bidding, then you've gone to the wrong path.

A sweet couple Chin Jun Yeng randomly snapped while we were having dinner at Pak Su.

Have faith, have love, in times of crysis crisis.