A lot of things have happened lately, that even started to have me questioning many things in life, which I have never thought would need questioning. In the midst of all the chaos and confusion, sometimes I believe it was already too late: damages have been done, some were serious, and the consequences have become irreversible. Realizing some wounds are there for a reason, and things could not have happened otherwise, the only step to take is forward. Time to move on. And not look back. Faith is such a fragile thing.
All images were taken with Olympus PEN E-PL1 and kit lens 14-42mm
Looking up towards the towers, I felt dwarfed, each and every time. I then started to realize how small I am. How frail, and how insignificant a human can be. I am human.
In times like these, I take the camera out, and spend time snapping away into the night, letting my thoughts drift as the long exposure in the camera did its job. In times like these, I truly feel like I was one with the camera. Nothing to come in between, nothing to disrupt my train of thoughts. Just me and my camera, and the lonely night in this strange land called Kuala Lumpur.