Punggol End - Sky and Rocks

Punggol End - Solitude

The fishing rod, the moon and I

My throne and I

The sand and I

The fishing net and I

New toy

My thoughts now...

Little do men perceive what solitude is, and how far it extendeth.
For a crowd is not company, and faces are but a gallery of pictures,
and talk but a tinkling cymbal, where there is no love.

- Francis Bacon

Not quite a photograph

As the title suggest, this is NOT a photograph like I usually do, but I found this nice and thus, it's here.

Let me share how this came about. Today's lesson is something about Electro Magnectic Induction and Magnetic Field. Found this drawing thing on the net so I palyed around and viola! Master piece!
I haven't been spending much time with my camera and since I did this during class, I thought I'd post this.


p.s. Stress causes people to do weird and unexplainable things...