I've been so cooped up (kinda) with my applications (what is this deja vu feeling), my GRE and my OPEN ESSAY which I'll be done with in approx. 20 words, but I just had to come here because guilt. Read through my previous post and all I could think was... wah I can write quite well what why is my GRE score only 4........
Anyway, here are some **exclusive** photos from the roll of film I developed just the other day in Scarborough (because they are too cui for FB...).
I'm not sure if my film camera has a mind of its own and focuses only when it wants to, or if I just don't know how to use it but seeing these shots brought some warmth to this cold town and cold life. These were taken on the day I took a spontaneous trip to Chinatown after work (!) to buy cloth, armed with big dreams of becoming an embroidery master; a dream that never came close to materialising -- the story of my life.