I have no plans on taking up a course. I was there as part of work. However, I did feel a twinge of… I don’t know what you call it… nostalgia? I used to like photography. For the first couple of years in the media, I loved it more than writing itself and thought of getting myself a DSLR to venture further into the photojournalism aspect.
But like most of my past loves, it hits hard and burns furiously, and then fizzles out and never darkens my doorway again. Perhaps I’ll revisit it in another 20 years, like my dad. ;P
When I went home that night, I went through some of my online archives. It’s amazing what I’ve forgotten I put online.
Here’s a round up of my own favourites between 2004 and 2007.
I am indeed going away to Miri for a few days, and might post if I feel like it. Have a good week!