Memories & Faded Pictures.
I love finding hidden treasures.
Found this weird little art exhibit tucked away in the back corner of an alley off a lane way. They seemed to be expressing the love/hate relationship with addicts and their vice, heroin... or something along those lines.
And speaking of hidden treasures, I also love finding details in a picture i've taken that i didn't even notice when i was shooting them! The picture on the left was my main focus point for the shot, i barely noticed the texture on the wooden sleeper, which now seems to be the most striking point of the shot.
God i'm so tired from today, I thoroughly explored every lane and alley in a four or five block radius. My legs were made for pedalling, not walking!