Flying Fish Friends

More Than Words Saying I love you Is not the words I want to hear from you It's not that I want you Not to say, but if you only ...

I must say I learnt quite a lot completing my first oil painting on my own. This is actually my second. It brought back the joy I felt st...

It is such a joy to find standing in some quiet forgotten corner in our urban sprawl a tree of rarity that somehow escaped the city's re...

Teacher had been very patient and helpful. It was my first class in oil painting. With his guidance, I managed to complete a still life ...

Voila! It is Violaceae - the Violet Family! After two days of mental acrobatics, I finally identified this wild herb I found growing amo...

Celebrating International Day of Forests at MacRitchie  Bird's eye view of MacRitchie rain fores Listen to her streams. htt...

A 100-year-old Bodhi Tree I found it standing  on a quiescent knoll offering a lofty view  of Paya Lebar in part. I wonde...

Mute Fingers Bitter sweet waters on a tearful strand; his mute fingers writing in the sand. He could not enter, he could no...

My Little Candle my little candle does shed a little circle of light which guides my way in life on a migratory flight ...

Heartstrings of My Island are there heartstrings taut and a’pulling barred so strong and tender once my ancestral home ...

Let me begin with my mom. She grew up tough in exceptional circumstances of being orphaned at a very young age during World War II. The ...

Lovely Chek Jawa never ceases to amaze. This is my second time encountering Fahrenheitia pendula (now called Paracroton pendula) . My first ...

A joy to behold indeed. These are some very rare wild rambutan and beans that can be found in MacRitchie Forest. Clase-up of fruit of Xe...

My Rotherham Gate In the 70’s, Rotherham Gate can still be seen as a charming pair of mossy concrete posts with wrought iron gates...