Tag: reflection

  • 364 | Reflection :: Prague, Czech Republic, 2016
  • 363 | Reflection :: Iceland, 2014

    363 | Reflection :: Iceland, 2014

    After 362 days, and quite a lot of lagging behind and catching up, I’ve finally come full circle. It’s been a pretty cool journey, looking back at all these years through the photos I’ve taken, thinking about the places I’ve been, things I’ve done, people I’ve met. I have come to realize that the best…

  • Movie Night

    Movie Night

    Finally got around to see Greatest Showman tonight, and while I loved it as a movie, I left feeling quite disturbed regarding its misportrayal of P.T. Barnum. The movie showed him as a man who had a soft spot for those who were odd and abandoned by society and brought them together as a family.…

  • 162 | Self Portraits :: Bogota, Colombia, 2015

    162 | Self Portraits :: Bogota, Colombia, 2015

    I love taking reflection photos of myself in museums, especially modern museums. Often times you can get a composition like this one, which seems almost surreal (and quite creepy) in its blend of the art and the viewer.

  • 108 | Architecture :: Shanghai, China, 2014

    108 | Architecture :: Shanghai, China, 2014

    A different perspective of the Oriental Pearl (which I’ve already written about), I love that it combines the overall Reflection theme with this week’s architecture theme!

  • 005 | Reflect :: MoMA, NYC, 2010

    005 | Reflect :: MoMA, NYC, 2010

    “Humor. Love. Imagination. Inclusivity. The best art taps into our shared experiences and emotions. It moves. It inspires. It entertains. It reflects life.” In my early days I did not appreciate abstract art. My taste for modern art stopped at the impressionists, the dreaminess of Monet’s water lilies and Degas’ ballet dancers. Then I discovered…

  • one hundred years of solitude

    one hundred years of solitude

    It was the story of history and war, fantasy and parables, and in the center of it all was the Buendia family, who at times were darlings to the Fates and then abandoned ruthlessly without warning. There were all together seven generations, and they all bore the same names that set their destiny. They lived…

  • Happy New Year

    Happy New Year

      (I borrowed this photo from The Guardian cuz it’s much prettier than anything I can take.) It was the best of years, it was the worst of years. As I sit under the shade of a beautiful tree in Hyde Park, Sydney on January 1, 2013, a few hours before the new year even…