Nevertheless, I’m more into photography/lomography.
Or rather I’m more into things I used to like, do and listen. I’m not sure what’s going on with me but I know that’s how I used to be.
No, no. Nothing bad about this. Actually, This will make me feel that I’m spending my time wisely and meaningfully.
Feels like I found more meaning and reason to live for this life, because all the emotions it bring, are just so precious.
Anyway, we were walking through the underpass of the tunnel at the Esplanade and saw this photo exhibition named “Days with my father”.
“Days with My Father” is a photo journal by Phillip Toledano documenting his 98 year old father’s last days with Alzheimers. Sad yet inspirational photos with notes from everyday life and memories, they will wrench you from laughing to crying, but will leave you feeling profoundly moved, and what more can we ask of art?
From: http://ninjamonkeys.co.za/2008/07/30/days-with-my-father-by-phillip-toledano/
It brought me to tear when I saw this
:
The son had to repeat to the father that the mother had passed away while the father keeps looking out for the mother to be there for the father…
It’s really a good photo exhibition anyway.
You asked me what if you will to be like the father and all that.
My answer that i gave you, hope you still remember-
Because, that’s my promise to you (:
