For years, it has been my dream to have my own photo exhibition.
I know it will have happen one day (always a believer for "when there is a will there is a way"),
but didn't expect it to be so soon.
A few colleagues took the initiative to organize an internal photo exhibition.
It's not a grand gallery exhbition in a spacious room with tall white walls,
but it is a start.
A start of a 90x200cm white board, to paint a picture, to tell a story, to call for a kindred spirit.
It will be the first time ever I get to put my photos out in a public space,
facing the most intimidating yet exciting of all - the unknown.
Will they feel what I feel when looking at the photos? Will they see what I see?
Or even better, will they see more than I see?
Will they also be amazed at the extrodinary of the ordinary,
the magnificence of the small, the timelessness of the moment?
Will they smile and think to themselves "what a beautiful world I live in"?
