Chasing the light

6am on a Sunday. The rushing air is cold and everything feels a little ghostly. I can't decide if the people jogging and walking silently at that time makes everything more or less eerie.

Photos are not fantastic but I'm glad the hues of sunrise got captured. It's a good motivation to go back with a better camera. That, and the memory of seeing a translucent fiery orange globe ascend.

Also, it's so much faster and easier going to Pasir Ris Beach on a bicycle than on buses.

Last one standing

Well actually it's not the last yet, but it's one of the more comprehensive last ones I know of. This may be gone and this is probably in pieces by now, but hopefully this one will have a slightly longer lifespan. Long enough at least for me to go back for better photos?

And my heart went thud.