• Last Chapter
    A year ago, I was riding on an iron bird, flying across the silvery Pacific Ocean at night. When I woke up the next day, I realize everything looks different from the other side of the planet. Nothing was familiar to me apart from the camera around my body that hears my pulse everyday.
    I believe photography is about relishing the prospect of pressing the shutter after experiencing the act of living. Through this personal photographic journey, I captured melancholy scene that responded my depressed and blue moments. Despite the variety of subject matters, all photographs are linked by my emotional tenor that reverberate my mood that was suspended in time.