Tuesday, 29 December 2009

Car Shot

One of the first few times to take shoots at cars. This time it'z my long time sec. school friend, Brendan who ask me to help him out. Got to learn something through this experience too. Learn how to angle here and there. With some help my the technical advisor, my bro. Venue: Sibu  Enjoy.

Some historical background: This Nissan Sunny 130Y was formerly know as Datsun 1000 B11 Series. Was quite popular among car junkies in Malaysia. It has that old but coolness to it. For this babe of my friend, it was driven by a cool junkie in the oldies, his grandpa. Is was restored to current state a few years back. Since then, my friend had fallen in love with this car and vow to never leave his hands off the steering wheel. Was repainted with metallic gold finishing. Side window was taken from another Sunny with the interior almost revamped and cleaned. This is his Sunny now.


Done some effect to give that nostalgic feel to it...looks a bit weird digitally though.


My friend's babe, Nissan Sunny 130Y

 Front Shot.



This one in particular, I specially add in layering of noise just to give that old photo effect.

For this, i pumped up the saturation just to match the original coloring of the car itself as color details faded after editing.



Trying out with Macro Photography
Due to the fact that I am not using a DSLR and no manual focus, had to put some editing.


From the back-side.

Different angle.

Another macro.

Interior. Very well kept actually. I myself is very impress.

Manual.


Same old handbrake but with a new hand on it.

Different view.

One of the rarest feature to have in the car nowadays.

Overall.

Front.

Another old photo.

One more to wrap everything up with the owner of the Sunny with his car at one of the oldest spot in Sibu, Wong King Huo Hospital.

Thanks to my frend, Brendan and my bro for the album.
And Thank God for the weather.

Wednesday, 23 December 2009

Grace Metho. Church Youth

Dropping by Grace Methodist Church to check out the Primary 5 and 6 Camp that was done annually. This time, the youth pretty much handle most of the activities. Bravo~! I only able to take some photos for the last day. Anyways, enjoy.






More uploads to come...

Good to Excercise

One sunny afternoon, I decided to bring my babe to jog with me. These are what you get when you fondle too much and too excited with your babe. Babe as in my Sony H-50, dude! Enjoy!
  


Saturday, 14 November 2009

Trying out Auto Viewer

Finally finished my exam, and finally got the time to twitch my blog after soooo long. I came across this Autoviewer which is a pretty cool thing for a photo junkie like me. Coz it can help you squeeze all pictures into one smaller viewer to let all the readers to view at ease. Tutorials can be found in IPhotowalker's post. Thanks, Terrick (IPhotowalker owner). So here is what the result of what has been done. Enjoy~!



Note:All picture shown are NOT by me but taken from the net.

Thursday, 8 October 2009

What?! and Why?!

Hi, all.

Long time since I blog. So, just want to take the chance to let out some of my emotions through bloging. People say, itz healthier but suicidal, but what the hell.

These few weeks has been quite a mentally roller coaster for me, taking me up and down with just a switch. Can this boy get a smoother ride.....

Hmmm...got a few slaps in the face waking me up, realizing the world in University is not as beautiful as those Marketing people sells (sorry ah..). Well, it has the ugliest face you can ever face with.

Fate is also one of the player of your life in University. Putting you with different people of extreme personality and different situation. Especially, people who is de-motivating others in the midst of tension. Like eating an atom bomb after drinking nuclear fluid.

It is painful with the words that spells, NO MORE TRUSTING YOU, which became the hidden message.

It has scrapped me off the confidence chair and making an insecure woman out of me. I have now lost confidence in anything I do, particularly in my job as a student.

I DO NOT KNOW HOW TO GET ON ANYMORE......

Monday, 13 July 2009

A Whiz kid

I was reading the newspaper and I saw this news. It caught me in the eye as it was on the front page of the paper with Najib on it and a KID~! Is this kid going into those bloody political hypocrites?! Then, after reading the news, oh....he is a blogger juz like us. Haha...Well, he is not into politics yet though which i hope he doesnt. This is tat kid, Gloson who started blogging around 10 years old. You might say ah, there is a lot of kid these days doing similar thing at an young age. But......before you speak further, do visit his blog at www.glosonblog.com. Indulge yourself.

Here he is. Gloson.

Saturday, 11 July 2009

Talking About Spiritual Gift

Hi, once again.

Just a short post to share with you guys about Spiritual Gifts. My frend just gave me a link which I think I need to share will everyone.

The Spiritual Gifts
http://www.khouse.org/enews_article/2009/1484/print/

Go check it out. Thanks!

Wednesday, 1 July 2009

Glimpse of Life + BCF

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I am finally back in my hometown. Wee, time to relax~! But got bored after a few dayz. I started to think about life. I suddenly have this thought...

Life as a student is like having sex. You play during early of the semester. After a while, only then you start poking into the serious stuff. Then you slowly build up your rhythm but not to the fullest as you say "there is still more time". In the middle of the semester where all the assignments starts pilling up, you say "Oh, baby, why make me so hard?" But then, you accelerate because you know that it is now or never. At the climax of tension, you feel each inch of your muscle tense up and you go" This is it~! The final push~!" Woo~! After finishing the assignments with long sleepless nites, you MOAN lifelessly on the couch or on the bed like u dun ever wan to move as if had the best sex of your life. Ya, life is like making love. Tons of it... Emm...Emm...Emm....

That is life through the glimpse of my hand(not actually my hand in the picture below).



Anywayz, as I was saying. I got bored eventually in this little Kampua town. With Borneo Cultural Festival here, I just grab my old rust cam and off I go. Manage to snap a few glimpse of my hometown for you all.

The following comprises of Day 1 and Day 2 of Borneo Cultural Festival (BCF). Will report a few highlights. Enjoy~!


Lots of tents (below) were set up for vendor of all kinds to do business cause Hey, my Hometown is a money making town. Lolx.


Some of them are for performances and competitions like this Dayak musical competition with a few old champs. Well, to be frank, i still could not figure out on why woman like to bang into hard stuff. Geez...No wonder they have the major population.


"Kebab" is one of the delicacy that could be found in Sarawak. It is a bun which is long with a slit to put in all the juicy meat which is stuffed hot into it with a touch of Mayonease and Ketchup. Although it bears the similar name for a Middle East dish but i can guarantee that this "Kebab" will give you a whole new Sarawakian experience. It can be in two major flavour, Chick and Cow. And there are selling it in right here at BCF. One of the best place to get it is at somewhere near a river. Will take you there sometime.


Besides food, there are also business group who ride the train. Like EON here, I was pretty curious on which part of you that they are focusing. If they are on doing it right, oh..ya... count me in~! FYI, EON is a banking group (duh...stupid me). I wonder if "Erotic Orgy Nightclub" is the full term for EON.

In my hometown, we are made up of diverse population. We do also have a range of hot chicks. Let me introduce them to you. You can find all of them in BCF, i know i do. Lolx.

First, you have the teenager who likes to go for round town posession in black at night. These are the Nightstalkerlie. But the good thing about them is that they are so passionate about what they are doing. They are willing to walk for almost two hours for the round town posession. To be frank, these are the cream of the cream. FYI, there are from St. Elizabeth Girls School where it is a forbidden heaven for guyz. Ahh.....


Second, we have the proper attired gals. They represent almost all the ethnic groups of chinese. Why are they hot? Think for urself.


Third, we have the PROFESSIONAL MODELS who are willing to show off their culture in front of thousands.


Lastly, we have the all the lovely lady holding senior citizenship who wears pink to contrast their age. Well, it might work. One thing for sure is that they have strong hands with all the banging on the drum that they are doing during the posession. Bang waist drum as they call it is one of the oldest culture found in Chinese history. It is an art~!


There are a few different dialects spoken in my hometown. They all represents different clans which are brought to Malaysia from Mainland China or rather came to Malaysia themselves. Chinese were the early settler in Sarawak along with the British. Some evidences proposed that our Ancestor from Mainland China touch down in Sarawak even before James came to the land of Hornbills.

Sin Hua (兴化) Clan

Teochew (潮州) Clan

Hokkien (福建) Clan
represented by 漳泉公会

Foochow (福州) Clan
One of the nortorous clan in my hometown.
One of the major population too. My hometown is called Little Foochow.
The International Foochow HQ is right here.

Besides that, BCF does also display some Chinese traditional customs like the Lion Dance and the Dragon Dance. Way back in the olden days, you can only find Lion Dances in only a few times around the year. They are believed to be auspicious creatures that brings luck but does the opposite if you disrespect it.

Lion Dance (舞狮)

The Dragon Dance (舞龙)

My hometown does possesses a few nice architectures. One of it being the corridor (走廊).


Also, the tallest building where you can find it from different angle, Wisma Sanyan. Looking closer, you will find out that the building is looks like its showing its power and glory with a ever familiar middle finger display. And ya, that building contains the few most powerful people in my hometown. Its their working place. This is my hometown version of WTO.


Like I mentioned, my hometown is a diverse place for culture race and also religion. We are able to live together in harmony and peace. Look at this example. A church and temple just walk ways apart. That church is one of the oldest church in my hometown.


During this BCF, the Sibu Art Association (SAA) and Photography Society do some exhibition. When I got to know it, I was so excited. I was like "go go go" . Only through bodies like these, then can hobbist or even professional wanna be can learnt more on the skills and technique. Thanks to them~!

SAA



This picture attracts my attention at first sight is because this artist depics the real scene that you can find in the market of Sibu. Where you have the all the colourful canopies, people bargaining and goods lying all around.


This pencil drawing pictured a place where once the old jetty is. I still rememeber that place when I was small. That tree, I think still stands in that place until now. This jetty really brings back the childhood memories where you will just lean by the black and yellow bars enjoying the view of the river with no worries. Even when your mum says "dun lean, you will fail into the river" and you dun give a crap coz itz fun.


Talking about food food food, Sibu is famous for cheap food among all the major places in Sarawak. You still get a plate of Mee for RM2.00 and Teh C Peng at RM1.20. In schools, one pack of Kampua is RM0.80. There is also one delicacy which stand among the famous ones like Kampua and Kompia, that delicacy is Shou Mian (寿面). If you translate it directly, it is called Longevity Mee. In Chinese culture, Foochow in particular, Shou Mian is eaten during birthdays and big festivals like Chinese New Year. It symbolizes longevity for the family. Old people like my grandparents, like to say "dun break the mee when you eat, so the longer the mee you eat, the longer you will live". Now, I was thinking, if i were to continue eating without breaking the mee, I would have choke to death. Shou Mian originated from Foochow culture. Below is the picture of an art which can be considered near to extinction, the art of making Shou Mian.


Making Shou Mian is excruciating, you have to dry it, pull it, dry it, keep it and dry it again. All these are doing by hand. Nowadays, we have the machine to do that. But the taste and texture of hand made Shou Mian does proves its worthiness compared to machine made.

The art and photography exhibition was held in a carpark similar to one that you can find in Tokyo Drift and I was just joking.


This is a Chinese Calligraphy. When I saw this, I was thinking what word are these? I study Chinese characters before. Then, I done some research and found out that these are old old Chinese characters which was used during the Ming Dynasty where the emperor have thousand of woman. Oh, man....


When I was walking around taking my sweet time in photographing, I came across this odd looking signage. Then, after interpreting, I say "Well, luckily I am a Sony user and not Nikon" So, I proceed on taking photographs. Did I break the rules, I dun think so.


To end this post in BCF, I will show you the Malaysia Boleh and Sarawak Boleh. These men are so inspiring, they are able to take their sticks and aim it high in the air. Oh, man. They do have very long and big sticks. Each being over 10 meters long.

I hope you all enjoy this. And I will bring more of what is going around. See you next time~!
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Friday, 12 June 2009

Night Outing

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For the first few time, I tried taking pictures at night. There are certain lessons that I have learnt,

(1) Bring insect repellent.
(2) Never use low shutter speed, it will screw up everything.
(3) Night-vision...Hmm....

Enjoy

Oguchi, another fine photographer.

Flash+Night background. Quite nice.

Trying out night vision.

Playing around with light.

Close up.

Same here.

Lighting.

Lines.

This where we went to do the photo shooting.

No shoes, guyz.
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