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Sometimes, self-photography is fun. But never with a dslr.
I need to play with my camera soon.
A child is precious, irregardless who the child belongs to.
I can’t imagine what sort of person who want to hurt others, especially kids. I really dislike the thought of someone sexually abusing a baby.
I love that little girl :) and I can’t wait to see what she would grow up as…
No one should work right after they get married. Imagine this - man and woman take a vow before God and witnesses. The next day, both went seperate ways to work. They should, I believe, take a week off to just enjoy the fact their are married.
But it could just me and my little belief.
Sometimes, it feels like the world is a million miles away from worries and whatnots. You’d never guess that the beauty you see before you holds too many pain and misery and poverty.
Going to Jakarta was interesting, especially to the old capital, Batavia. I guess it was a lovely place to be but only to some places. The other buildings looked more or less abandoned. The roofs were falling off. The paints were chipping away. Gaps and holes in the wall and windows. But I also know that money is tight and seriously, when people are poor, food would be on their highest priority than trying to mend a building.
It’s scary to think how people would give up many things in life for food.
When I first came here, I went to the other church to look at the beautiful things in there. I did not took any photos inside because it was small and people were praying. The outside of the church was beautiful - people walking in the park and just simple enjoying the sun.
The second time I was here - I was getting married. The priest was from Belarus and for some reason, I thought he and the statue of the priest looked identical. The statue of this particular priest, if I am not mistaken, was the founder of the church.
Something old
Something blue
Something new
Something borrowed
Something used
Something something