Give it a name

Give it a try. Dun worry nothing's bad gonna happen to you.

Damn bored

Final countdown. 2 more months to go and Jeff will be a free man. Totally free. :D Looking forward to the days without masks. Days of being himself, truely. On that day, a miracle will happen.

Fear

Power of expression. The sunken cheekbone makes perfect subject. But dun be fooled into thinking all primates a thus so. There exists a far more human aspect to these primates than we know of them.

My all

Cricket as Art

Interesting to produce an image as such. Preconceived.

Contacted

Less than 24hrs later, a new contact was formed and it very much came as a pleasant surprise. Life is just like a box of chocolate cause u never know what u gonna find in there.

Spark

Look into the future. A fresh lease of life.

Mmmmm.....

Time for serious reconsideration. No fooling around. Time for a kik-kak! The wind in the sails has changed. Time has changed. Soon a new star will emerge. Timing is the key.... waiting...

Certain things are meant to be, whilst others are not meant to be.

许多话题关于我

就连我也有听过

夜把心洋葱般剥落

拿掉防卫剩下什么

跌跌撞撞才明白了许多

Take right

Tiny one

I may be small but i have it all.

Crimson

Interestingly months have passed since the last crimson tide. Yet the irrational darkness will not ebb away. With each crest, the darkness will only become stronger. Soon, it would all but engolf the only light that this world would ever get to see. The brilliance could all be lost.

Posture perfect

It came with a price. Burnt arms and legs on a wacky days. The bursts of H2O from a broken pipe tone down the heat quite a bit.

A shade of pale

Diffusion

The thing that wont shut up. A pain in the ear. U must have guessed it. Fortunately, Jeff dun encounter these chatterbox too often else he would drop dead on the spot. Learning to filter is a blessing.

transient beauty

Night light

Let there be light

That illuminates the entire night sky.

It's a bird!

Seriously after studying the photos of so called masters i have come to the conclusion that a master is one when a lot of people acknowledged he is indeed one via various communication media like web sites, advertisements and accolades or via those glowing reviews from museum curators or famous artists or high profile associations. In the end it all boils down to playing the ball that the general public will think is acceptable. And the part that says humans are gregarious mammals while artists are one of a kind.

And of course there exists some really talented folks who are able to carve a niche out of the already saturated market. One that is flooded with heaps of junk upon junk. One that blows the buffalo skin once too many.

I will shoot what I want the viewers to see through my eyes, be it edited in anyway. The idea is to impress that instant feel of the moment when the image was made. To impress one's ability to see and to freeze when others are blind to.

When one views the world through his heart he will realise there is so much more to learn every moment and no two are alike. The diversity of life is simply stunning. It's got nothing to do with material gains, but of what's inside that counts.

Mind of its own

Blasted

The wind gained the upper hand hee hee... After some wrestling, the army guys regained control

Over waters

The wait

My very first. First parade, first group shots.

Disenchanted

Interestingly, Jeff received an invite to join a certain stock photography agency while out in the field, He had but a 1mx1m space to set up and had to endure the endless pig head infront. But seems that the wind has changed. Jeff has changed. He could just blended in and dissolve into the background, well except for his rig.

Being alone

Emotions

Almost human

Sometimes, we forgot who we were and became something else. Apparently, this also applies to primates. The dazed-like expression is so human-like. Just how frequent do us as homosapiens behave similarly... slipping into a daze and became incognisant of our environment?

A helping hand

Had a wonderful conversation with a hearty cabbi on my way back. He was gyrating of his younger days when he was a commando and how he lived life his way, whilst Jeff gave him a lesson on avians and navigatorial behavior. A nice exchange never had for a long time.

My tap

King of the rock

If one has come with the intention to publicise and advertise, pls look else where.

long neck

Petrified charm