As I get older, I have begun to appreciate the wonders of this world, and my life. I first took up photography in my late teens. As I got into the army, studies, career, family, etc, I put it aside. Sometime around Christmas 2003, as I was rushing around with my son to buy Christmas presents, we were sitting at a traffic light waiting for the light to change. My son remarked that the sky was beautiful. I acknowledged with a "Uh huh" without even glancing at the sky. He made another comment about the cloud formation and when I glanced at it, I was in awe. It was a awesome looking evening sky. It then dawned on me that nature provides - We sometimes look but not see :)
That was when I decided to pick up my old hobby. Over the years, I allowwd the various priorities to overcome this hobby and I had become a "rat" in the rat race of life. I got myself a DSLR and reignited my passion for photography once again. I dabble in all types of photography - scenery, macros and the odd social event. I am usually the unofficial photorapher at family and company events :) "Unofficial" so there is no pressure and I can enjoy what I do.
I decided to dedicated this blog to the scene that rekindled the joy of photography - the beautiful sky. As I said, I am no expert and all feedback is welcomed. Some of the photographs may have appeared in some of my earlier blogs.
One afternoon in London - Love the looming clouds |
Ominous looking clouds over Trafalgar Square |
Arc du Triomphe seem to be the centre of cloud activity |
Ray of Hope |
Early morning at Seletar |
Something's brewing |
Crack of Dawn |
Like a splash of water colours |
Not a Fisherman |
This scene remind me of the childhood story - A Fly Went By |
Another Day in Paradise |
3 comments:
My meagre attempt to capture your thoughts in this blog and the beauty of your photos, in words...
The sky, God’s canvas
streams cascading rays of light
frames art; see beauty.
Thank you. I talk through pictures, you talk through words :)
Rather paltry effort, this. And sometimes, I'm at a loss for words. Especially after an unbelievably silly encounter. Like just. :x
So your pictures still speak a thousand words. Maybe I should hang up my writing boots and take up photography. :p
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