i love pictures......but i hate seeing myself in a picture...
i also love taking pictures..now am reading about photography...
it all started when i did my part-time as a cleaner...yuppp...CLEANER.....at RICHMOND COLLEGE...15min walk from my St's Mary Hall.....
i was assigned to clean a very massive kitchen for HOME ECONOMIC...and the DRAWING ROOM...(they did have a nude model for their drawing class...hehehe) and lastly the PHOTOGRAPHY STUDIO.....
i used to enjoy their work while sweeping, mooping and dusting the studio....
then...i stumbled upon this book..
THE MEMORY KEEPER' S DAUGHTER....a vey nice book...about how a father abandoned his own daughter because of down syndrome and deceived his own wife...telling her that she died during birth. Glancing the title of the book..i kept thinking the meaning of memory keeper..reading the book, i realised that it referred to a CAMERA....
yup...
a camera..be it the SLR or merely a poyo cap ayam camera....it captures every precious moment in one's life...
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