Ritual #2
The first time I came across this rather peculiar ritual was back in 2007 at Changi Beach. It’s only recently that I’ve learned from a dear Hindu of mine whose dad had passed away the true meaning of these rites. Apparently, this was part of a funeral service. The cremated remains of a family member…
Fade to Blue #1
It took 14 hours by train, an hour on the road and another 45 minutes by boat to reach here. I thoroughly enjoyed the latter two. The train ride? Not so much. It was loud and mind-numbingly boring. For someone who loves train photography, I’m decidedly not a train person. 14 excruciatingly long hours is…
Cold Morning at the Roundabout
Water flows from a canal into the awaiting sea, carving a stream only visible at low tide. This is Changi Beach.
