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Activism Photography Politics & government

[1570] Of anak muda Tony at Budu’s

I accidentally became Nik Nazmi’s “official photographer” after I decided to tag along with his campaign team on Sunday evening. We went to an Indian-majority area and the reception was absolutely raving. I was taken aback at how wide the community opened their arms to Nik Nazmi. And I lost count at how many residents he shook hand with.

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The photo above portrays a serene atmosphere. Do not be tricked by it however because behind me was a freaking festival complete with fireworks and a quartet of pakhawaj or tabla or whatever troupe!

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Afterward, Nik Nazmi was joined by Tony Pua, Loh Gwo Burne as well as three other speakers at a public speaking session.

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Why anak muda? Ask the pretty lady that introduced Tony to the crowd.

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Photography

[1547] Of look, up in the sky…

Wow. Monday blue took a deeper dip than usual after a long holiday and I am starting to miss my weekend already. My mind seems stuck at the performance on last Friday evening.

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And no, that is not a balloon. In Walloon maybe but you are not a loon. What the hell am I writing, eh?

About the performance, if I understood the theme correctly, the sphere is a cocoon. There were 7 spheres and there were 7 persons inside it. The whole show seemed to tell a story of birth and in the end, independence. Or maybe it was just about how we all are tied together to a common destiny. Or metamorphosis.

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Photography Pop culture

[1545] Of flying performers

After making a resolution, I spent my Friday night enjoying a public performance:

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They troupe did a good job at entertaining the crowd. More of this kind of performance should be organized!

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Shooting fast paced subjects under low lighting is a real challenge. I cannot remember how many times I adjusted the settings of my camera. Frantically at that, as I tried to capture the moment in still frames. At times, I could almost shout “quit moving goddamnit and let me shoot you!”

About the performance itself, I shall blog about it at Metblogging KL later.

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Personal Photography

[1534] Of an old yellow latex glove

I have words entangled in my throat. I cannot breath. Words choke me now.

There is a feeling that I need to change course. There is a feeling that I need to take off my gloves. All I need now is the courage to do so. All I need now is a bold stroke to cut me loose from the pettiness I am in.

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Choices I have made so far are bringing to an abyss I was once in. I have been there and I do not plan to be there again. I will take the steer and veer harder this time. I will not imprison myself inside a dark hole. I yearn for the blue sky and I will reach for it.

Soon. Yes. It will be soon.

Until then, good night for today.

Hahaha. I am unsure how all this has to do with the picture above.

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Photography

[1503] Of the Jata Negara and the Cenotaph

After enjoying a company of good people on Saturday’s evening, I drove toward the Parliament and the Tugu Negara to sharpen my photography skill. I am always dissatisfied with my photos under low light and so, I finally decided to do something about it that evening. And for the first time, I used my tripod!

By the time I reached the Parliament, it was already midnight. A drizzling midnight. My presence was enough to rouse curiosity that two security personnel approached me to inquire my business. I had nothing to hide and even if I needed to lie, my equipments would have betrayed me. So, I was franked, which is unusual because I simply do not share personal information with strangers. They wished me well before leaving me alone with my camera.

The Houses of Parliament proved to be a tough subject at night. The lighting was uninteresting and the streetlights produced distracting side effects on the photos. I tried various settings but all the shots deserve a place in a trash can. I honestly hate the orange-colored light. It provides some kind of challenge which I do not quite understand at the moment. I thought, maybe I should move on to the Tugu Negara.

The Tugu Negara offered better opportunities for a person like me whom has a lot of learning still need to be done. The Cenotaph was the first object of interest:

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There are lists of names of those that fought and died during the two World Wars and the Malayan Emergency at the bottom part of the Cenotaph.

And this, a shot of the Jata Negara, is my favorite:

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Still, despite having the camera mounted on a tripod, the shot looks blurry. It is not as sharp as I would like it to be.

Anyway, if you are interested, I have a post that walks through the possible evolutionary path of the Jata Negara. As you can see, the Fleur-de-lis is still visible. The current version has a betel nut tree and a bridge replacing the Fleur-de-lis. More interestingly, the symbols that represent Sabah and Sarawak do not seem to correspond to any of the images I posted on the entry about the evolution of the coat of arms.

As for the Tugu itself, I simply could not get a good shot. The gates were locked and there was no way I could enter the compound without climbing over the fence. I did try but as the sky threatened to offer me more than drizzling rain, I left.