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Dedicate this image to Jai (Org Johor)aku dah tunai janji eh..


copyright: © 2009 shazli's photography | copyright: © 2009 ministryoftones


Light Source : Natural

Location : PM 13 Street, Malacca, Malaysia

Taken at the Vishnu temple, Gaya, Bihar

Taken at a byepassing village near Gaya, Bihar



"algo cerca de aqui, te sorprende kokomo

la tierra del amor, que su moneda es la flor

un pais tropical donde la piel se arrastra en el sol

entre espuma y el mar, tu y yo enamorandonos en kokomo"



Kokomo { Spanish } - Beach Boys (1988)


Taken at the streets of Gaya...


Back from an amazing trip with friends and mentors...


Covered Kolkata, varanasi, Gaya, Varanasi and kolkata :-)


More details later.... Will catchup soon... lot of backlog..... at FB

Chapter 12

It was another late night pouring over images; deleting, cataloging, organizing, choosing submissions - 'the workflow'. I hate the workflow. It was 3 am and I'd been fighting to stay awake for a while now. I was about to call it quits for the night, when I heard a soft melody drifting, somewhere in the background. From the flat next-door? And a faint yet pugnent smell of... what was that?... incense? massage oil and sweat?? Perfume?

Then... over my shoulder, the sound of a whisper I couldn't make out. I turned. "Sally! What... how did... what happened to you? Where were you..."

"You know", she said. It was her voice, but with an eerie, far away tone I'd never heard before. "I've been here" she continued, "right here".

"What... what do you mean? I... I don't understand" I stammered.

"Silly, silly, boy" she giggled. "I'm not real" she said. "You know that, right?"

"But... but I... we... our photos... our sessions..." my head began to spin.

"Il-eona!" she replied.

"What? I... "

"Il-eona... iliwa. Weikeu... weiku. Dangis-i gaya" I heard her say, her voice changing to a slightly higher pitch, and taking on a hypnotic, melodic twang"

"I don't und..." I said, as the music grew louder and louder - drowning out my voice... my thoughts. The music. An oddly familiar tune. Where had I heard it before??


Chapter 13

My head still spinning, I closed my eyes tightly. The music... the sounds and smells... so familiar. But how?

And where was I? I was in my flat, looking through shots from earlier in the week... wasn’t I?? I felt a hand on my upper arm... a gentle shake and “Weikeueob! Wake up!” in that same musical, hypnotic, woman’s voice. And in a short, curt but sweet broken English “time to go now.”

I opened my eyes and tried to focus them in the smokey, dimly lit room. There - my clothes, lying crumpled in the corner. A snuffed out candle, burnt low. A tattered, heavy, velvety-red curtain covering a small window, hazy wisps of light peaking around the edges to bathe the dusty air. A table cluttered with incense, an empty absinthe bottle, oils, small drinking glasses one of them stained with lip stick, some scattered powders and substances I didn’t recognize, a thin red veil covering jars of some mysterious, exotic substances. A ledge with a small lamp, a crystal vase and some ornaments and knickknacks... a few Halloween decorations scattered throughout. I looked up, into the beautifully large, dark eyes or the oriental-looking girl standing over me. “S... Sally?” I said, in my confusion. “Yes, me Sally” she said, showing her smile. “We have fun, but you... too much. Too much fun - no good. Too much no good. You understand? Only little fun.” she said, gesturing with her thumb and forefinger. “Umm... I...” was all I managed, grasping to make sense of something that, at least to me, made none at all. Remember, I told myself. Remember. I closed my eyes again trying to remember and relive, to make sense of the past days.


When I opened my eyes again I was someplace different. A bed. Crisp white sheets. Everything is so white. There’s my arm. An I.V. A hospital. I’m in a hospital bed. There’s a voice “Doctor - come quick. He’s conscious”. A tall, thin man rushed into the room, dressed all in white. “I... where am I?” I ask. “You’re at College Hospital” he said. “Can you tell us what happened to you? Some passer-byes found you, in the streets, delirious, wearing clothes obviously not yours. They brought you here. Do you remember anything? Anything at all??”


Remember. “Sally” I said softly. “Sally” I whispered, as I closed my eyes... for the last time.



First - apologies. I started this as a 365. But when I added the story, it began to write itself... including the ending. Thanks to those who took the time to view the images and read the text.

The story is a tribute to 2 great creative artists: Tim Burton and Edgar Allan Poe.


In the spirit of Halloween, and if you have time, I hope you’ll watch a Tim Burton movie and get lost in his magical world of crazy but relate-able characters. Or that you’ll read a story from the genius imagination of Poe, or read about his mysterious death (of which the ending of this series is based).


Edgar Allen Poe died this month (October 7th) in 1849. He was found delirious in the streets of Baltimore, taken to hospital, and never regained coherency (or perhaps only briefly) before his death. How he spent his last five days, how he came to be in such a state, why he wasn’t wearing his own clothes, his cryptic calling out for “Reynolds” during the night, and even the cause of his death, remains a mystery and source of much speculation and theory, even to this day.


******* Happy Halloween everyone! *********


P.S. - sorry for running behind (it’s been a busy time, and a challenge just to get the daily image posted). I will catch up viewing everyone photos and comments soon!

At the Sunday market, Gaya Street, Kota Kinabalu.


#201008-33 ~Lightbox~

Old plates, bowls, jars and brass urns. Also for sale are gamelans (bossed or nipple gongs) and krisses. Photographed at the Sunday market, Gaya Street, Kota Kinabalu.

#201008-16 ~Lightbox~



This kitten liked to pose. His was just a whisker from my lens (wide angle macro). I can't remember what breed he is. The seller did say, but I forgot. It may look sad, but this is not a sad kitten. He was prancing around and jumping onto a shelf near the top of the cage.


I like the way he looked into the lens. I would have bought him if not for the price. (RM580 to RM1,000 each, US$1=RM3.50). But one thing is for sure, I won't find him there next week. They are very popular, the puppies too!!! I hope his new owner likes to take photos.


Photographed at the Sunday market, Gaya Street, Kota Kinabalu. Crowded at this stall (in the shade of the canopy top), I was on my knees to take the shot, and still not low enough to have a good view through the finder. {ISO 640 f/8.0 1/100s. PP}

Sunday market at Gaya Street, Kota Kinabalu.

#201004-41 ~ B l a c k m a g i c



Photographed with cellphone Sony Ericsson P1i, post-processed.



want to be rich, get this and place in front of your office door or house. Its is supposed to draw wealth.



Clarke Quay


Location : Singapore Clarke Quay (Singapore River) .. ...

Camera use : Canon EOS 5D Mark2 ..

Lens use : Canon Ef 24-105mm F4L Lens


Technical Details n Story line:- Non HDR , Image suitable for website usage only


Location : Singapore Clarke Quay (Singapore River) .. ...

Camera use : Canon EOS 5D Mark2 ..

Lens use : Canon Ef 24-105mm F4L Lens


Technical Details n Story line:- Non HDR , Manual hand stitch with 2 single exposure into a Super Large 7488x3744 Panorama View

River of Lights"


Clarke Quay is a historical riverside quay in Singapore, located within the Singapore River Planning Area. The quay is situated upstream from the mouth of the Singapore River and Boat Quay.


Clarke Quay was named after Sir Andrew Clarke, Singapore's second Governor and Governor of the Straits Settlements from 1873 to 1875, who played a key role in positioning Singapore as the main port for the Malay states of Perak, Selangor and Sungei Ujong.


Clarke Quay is also the name of a road along the quay, part of which has since been converted into a pedestrian mall. Clarke Street, located next to Clarke Quay, was officially named in 1896, and was originally two streets known simply as East Street and West Street in north Kampong Malacca. Similar to Clarke Quay, Clarke Street has since been converted into a pedestrian mall.


Presently, five blocks of restored warehouses house various restaurants and nightclubs. There are also moored Chinese junks (tongkangs) that have been refurbished into floating pubs and restaurants. The Cannery is one of the anchor tenants of the place. With over 5 different concepts in one block, you'll be spoilt for options. Another anchor tenant, The Arena, will be home to Singapore's First Permanent Illusion Show (starting Aug 2008) starring J C Sum and 'Magic Babe' Ning.[1] The G-MAX reverse bungee, the first in Singapore, is located at the entrance which opened in November 2003. Notable restaurants and nightclubs include Hooters and Indochine. River cruises and river taxies on the Singapore River can be accessed from Clarke Quay. One of its most popular attractions is its exciting host of CQ's signature events happening once every quarter.



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It had been a disappointing weeks that Singapore entire sky was cover by thick burning particle due to neighborhood country, Indonesia, typical seasonal burning of crop during this haze period again. Weather turn complete gloomy in the late evening, cityscape was barely beyond good visibility, really feel sorry for sightseeing tourist. As a matter of fact, experience n enthusiast photographer prefer to stayput at their forbidden city . it simply pointless to carry your shooting gear for an photo-shot outing with a dull, boring n zero-contrasty scenery, indeed very unencouraging sight to no surprise. What missing with all great consistency excercise campaign done for the Global warming prevention effort to care for our sick earth" Gaya" ? Such a shame that Indonesian really need to answer for a reasonable humanity responsibility for such unconcern negligence practice year after year to their neighboring country. A real wake up call for people to people n nation to nation .


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Gandu ne dekha Khwab

Chand lamhon main woh

Bangaya tha Nawab

Shan aur Shabab

Vilayti Sharab

Neend se utha

Dimag ho Gaya Kharab.

Jee Janab

A trip out into the city of Kota Kinabalu today, to stock up at the supermarket.

As it's Ramadan, our usual restaurant we go to for lunch is closed, so we decided to check out this place instead (for anyone interested, it was Wiya Chicken Rice on Gaya Street).

The dish, nasi ayam (literally: 'rice chicken') is a very common dish out here, but the quality varies from place to place. The one we had a couple of weeks ago was not-so-good, but this one was delicious and I just *loved* the pyramid of rice! Usually places give you rice in a upside-down-bowl shape, so I was very impressed with the little pyramid!

So here's my picture of our meal, to celebrate the awesomeness of this little plate of rice :)

Albrecht Dürer, geboren 21. Mai 1471 ; † 6. April 1528.

Maler, Grafiker, Mathematiker und Kunsttheoretiker.

Mit seinen Gemälden, Zeichnungen, Kupferstichen und Holzschnitten zählt er zu den herausragenden Vertretern der Renaissance.

Er war einer der Berühmtesten, wenn nicht der Berühmteste Sohn Nürnbergs.


Albrecht Dürer was born May 21, 1471; † 6 April 1528.

Painter, printmaker, mathematician and art theorist.

With his paintings, drawings, engravings and woodcuts, he is one of the outstanding representatives of the Renaissance.

He was one of the most if not the most famous son of Nuremberg.


Bayern (Bavaria) - Deutschland (Germany)

Nürnberg (Nuremberg)

August 2015


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Patan (Sanskrit: पाटन Pātan, Newar: यल Yala), officially Lalitpur Sub-Metropolitan City, is the third largest city of Nepal after Kathmandu and Pokhara and it is located in the south-central part of Kathmandu Valley. Patan is also known as Manigal. It is best known for its rich cultural heritage, particularly its tradition of arts and crafts. It is called city of festival and feast, fine ancient art, making of metallic and stone carving statue. At the time of the 2011 Nepal census it had a population of 226,728 in 54,748 individual households. The city received extensive damage from an earthquake on 25 April 2015.



Patan is on the elevated tract of land in Kathmandu Valley on the south side of the Bagmati River, which separates it from the city of Kathmandu on the northern and western side. The Nakkhu Khola acts as the boundary on the southern side. It was developed on relatively thin layers of deposited clay and gravel in the central part of a dried ancient lake known as the Nagdaha.


It is the third largest city of the country, after Kathmandu, and Pokhara.


The city has an area of 15.43 square kilometres and is divided into 22 municipal wards. It is bounded by:


East: Imadol VDC and Harisiddhi VDC

West: Kirtipur Municipality and Kathmandu Metropolitan City (KMC)

North: Kathmandu Metropolitan City (KMC)

South: Saibu VDC, Sunakothi VDC and Dhapakhel VDC



Climate is characterized by relatively high temperatures and evenly distributed precipitation throughout the year. The Köppen Climate Classification subtype for this climate is "Cfa" (Humid Subtropical Climate).



Lalitpur is believed to have been founded in the third century BC by the Kirat dynasty and later expanded by Licchavis in the sixth century. It was further expanded by the Mallas during the medieval period.


There are many legends about its name. The most popular one is the legend of the God Rato Machhindranath, who was brought to the valley from Kamaru Kamachhya, located in Assam, India, by a group of three people representing the three kingdoms centered in the Kathmandu Valley.


One of them was called Lalit, a farmer who carried God Rato Machhindranath to the valley all the way from Assam, India. The purpose of bringing the God Rato Machhindranath to the valley was to overcome the worst drought there. There was a strong belief that the God Rato Machhindranath would bring rain in the valley. It was due to Lalit's effort that the God Rato Machhindranath was settled in Lalitpur. Many believe that the name of the town is kept after his name Lalit and pur meaning township.


In May, a chariot festival honoring the deity known as Bunga Dyah Jatra is held in Patan. It is the longest and one of the most important religious celebrations in Patan.


During the month-long festival, an image of Rato Machhendanath is placed on a tall chariot and pulled through the city streets in stages.


Lalitpur said to have been founded by King Veer Deva in 299 AD, but there is unanimity among scholars that Patan was a well established and developed town since ancient times. Several historical records including many other legends indicate that Patan is the oldest of all the cities of Kathmandu Valley. According to a very old Kirat chronicle, Patan was founded by Kirat rulers long before the Licchavi rulers came into the political scene in Kathmandu Valley. According to that chronicle, the earliest known capital of Kirat rulers was Thankot. Kathmandu, the present capital was most possibly removed from Thankot to Patan after the Kirati King Yalamber came into power sometimes around second century AD.


One of the most used and typical Newar names of Patan is Yala. It is said that King Yalamber or Yellung Hang named this city after himself, and ever since this ancient city was known as Yala.


In 1768, Lalitpur was annexed to the Gorkha Kingdom by Prithvi Narayan Shah in the Battle of Lalitpur.



The city was initially designed in the shape of the Buddhist Dharma-Chakra (Wheel of Righteousness). The four thurs or mounds on the perimeter of Patan are ascribed around, one at each corner of its cardinal points, which are popularly known as Asoka Stupas. Legend has it that Emperor Asoka (the legendary King of India) visited with his daughter Charumati to Kathmandu in 250 BC and erected five Asoka Stupas, four in the surrounding and one at the middle of the Patan. The size and shape of these stupas seem to breathe their antiquity in a real sense. There are more than 1,200 Buddhist monuments of various shapes and sizes scattered in and around the city.


The most important monument of the city is Patan Durbar Square, which has been listed by UNESCO as one of seven Monument Zones that make up the Kathmandu Valley World Heritage Site. The seven monument zones were included in the World Heritage List in 1979 as one integrated site. The monument zones are declared as protected and preserved according to the Monuments Preservation Act of 1956. The Square was heavily damaged on 25 April 2015 by an earthquake.


Patan City was planned in Vihars and Bahils. Out of 295 Vihars and Bahils of the valley 56% of them are in Patan. The water conduits, stone spouts, Jaladroni (water tanks), artistic gate ways, Hindu temples and Buddhist Vihars adorn the city. The in built cultural heritage like the royal palace, with intricately carved doors and windows and beautiful courtyards adorned with exquisite icons enhance the beauty of the city. Such art pieces are found in stone, metal, terracotta ivory and other objects. All these artifacts exhibit artistic excellence of the craftsmen and the whole city looks like an open museum.



A substantial portion of the population is engaged in trades, notably in traditional handicrafts and small scale cottage industries, and some residents work in agriculture. Lalitpur has produced the highest number of renowned artists and finest craftsmen ever recorded in the history of Nepali art.


Patan has maintained a culture of craftwork even in the face of rapid urbanization and many social and political upheavals.


The city is less urbanized than Kathmandu, north of the Bagmati river, but is home to many workshops, stores, restaurants, hotels, schools, embassies and other important sectors of the Kathmandu Valley economy.


Buddha Air has its headquarters in Jawalakhel, near Patan.




Patan is home to Pulchowk Engineering Campus, one of the oldest and most reputed colleges affiliated with the Institute of Engineering, Tribhuvan University. Patan Academy of Health Sciences is the only medical university in the city with Patan Hospital as its primary teaching hospital, and there is another medical school - KIST Medical College in Lalitpur. Other instituitions of higher learning in Patan include Kathmandu University School of Management (KUSOM) and Patan Multiple Campus.



The city is served by a number of private and public instituitions providing education from primary until secondary level. Among all, the largest and reputed schools are Adarsha Vidya Mandir, St. Xavier's School, St. Mary's, Little Angels School, Graded English Medium School, Rato Bangala School, DAV Sushil Kedia, Adarsha Kanya Niketan, The British School, Adarsha Saral Madhyamik Vidyalay and Gyanodaya Bal Batika School.



Nepal National Library which was established in 1957 AD was moved to Patan from Singha Durbar in 2061 AD. It is at Harihar Bhawan. Madan Puraskar Pustakalaya which awards the Madan Puraskar and Jagadamba Shree Puraskar literary prizes is in the city.



Patan is renowned as a very artistic city. Most of the Nepalese art is devoted to Gods, and there are an abundance of temples and viharas. Notable places of interest include:


Patan Durbar Square: The palace square and residence of the Malla rulers of Patan state which now houses a museum.

Patan Dhoka: One of the historical entrances to the old city.

Bhaskerdev Samskarita Hiranyabarna Mahavihara: A Buddhist temple known locally as Golden Temple.

Mahabouddha Temple: Also known as 1000 Buddha Temple modeled liked the Mahabodhi temple in Bodh Gaya.

Kumbheswor Temple: A Shiva temple with two ponds whose water is believed to come from Gosaikunda.

Ratnakar Mahavihar: Also known as Ha Baha, the viahara complex is the official residence of the Kumari of Patan.

Krishna Mandir: One of the most beautiful stone temples of Nepal built by King Siddhinarsingh Malla in the 16th century.

Park Gallery: an artist run space founded in 1970.





Walking is the easiest method of transportation within the city as the core is densely populated. In terms of motor transport, Kathmandu Valley Ring Road which encircles the central part of the valley is a strategic road in the city. Connection to Kathmandu over the Bagmati River is provided by a host of road and pedestrian bridges. The most trafficked and important bridge connecting to the centre of Kathmandu is Thapathali Bridge. Since pedestrians and vehicles often have to share the same road, traffic congestion is a major problem in Patan. Efforts are being made to widen roads to make them more suitable to vehicular traffic.



Private companies operate a number of routes connecting Patan with other places in the valley. Buses, micro-buses and electric tempos are the most common forms of public transport seen in the city. Lalitpur Yatayat buses connects the touristic Thamel area of Kathmandu with buses stopping at Patan Dhoka, a five-minute walk to Patan Durbar Square. Lagankhel Bus Park is the central transport hub.



To Promote local culture Patan has one FM radio station Radio Sagarmatha - 102.4 MHz which is a Community radio station.



The original native language of Patan is Nepal Bhasa's Lalitpur dialect. Though due to the migration form other places to Patan, other languages like Nepali, Tamang, etc. are also spoken.




Dragon dancing for Chinese new year at Gaya Street


Natasha @BB Cafe, Gaya Street.

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Natasha @ BB Cafe, Gaya Street, Kota Kinabalu.


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