seeing yourself seeing.

You know you're home when going to the toilet always reveals a new story everyday.




Bras Basah Complex, Singapore


Some people manage to blog without ever divulging the secrets of their personal lives. Others reveal certain parts of their lives, and censor the others as they deem fit. And then there are still others that broadcast their private (?) lives on the internet. Not that its a bad thing, its all personal preference! (Others yet, have mood swings and so you get snippets of their exciting lives, and at other times you get nothing, and at yet other times you get pure mish mash.)



"Solitude.
Only in intimate communication with solitude may man find himself.
Solitude is good company and my architecture is not for those who fear or shun it."
-Luis Barragan


You have your public persona, then you have your more personal persona with closer people, then you have your persona with a certain someone, then you have the persona with your family, and then you have your persona with no one but yourself. How many people can you be? Or maybe you're just one of those who keeps it real all the time; that's the least tiring. But then only with yourself, can you get real ... solitude...time to think, time to not think, time to reflect.


Verbal vomit! i apologize.

Kent Ridge Park, Singapore.

We were down for a site visit, so we just surveyed the land for good plots of land to build on. It's gonna be a clubhouse, and what a setting! up on the hilltop, with spectacular views, and spectacular foliage. not to mention, a few happy korean exchange students.

One thing you should observe when you're in the tropics : the way the light filters through the leaves in the trees. it's simply sublimal lushness. It's true. Cameras can't catch the brilliant contrasts in colour and light that the tropics offer; you've got to go there to experience it yourself.















Yes! after a month's hiatus. i am back. i hope.