Don't know since when I like to take picture of hand. People may have their own thoughts of doing something extraordinary or even a small action like scratching their head or tapping their fingers while waiting their just fall in love so-called girl friend shopping in the mall, I just never stop looking at others hand that make these tiny little action that will lead to another consequences, but without hands, thoughts were nothing.
Kids, always curious about their surroundings. My mom always told me that I used to play with my own poops, just that I do not know either I've taste it yet.
This is my hand, picture taken by Lucent. Thought this picture is kind of nice. Driving from Kedah back to KL with my energy booster, yeah rite, sort of.
Picture took in Sg Lembing while waiting our guide to pick us up. We rest beside the river, few girls started to pick up pebbles and artfully turn them into a pebbles tower.
I always thought that Charlie has a nice hand.
Nothing particular here, I just like the chiaroscuro lighting showing the contrast between light and shadow for this picture, and Lucent, is chiaroscuro, not cholesterol. Hope you learn your lesson. Damn! Suddenly I started to miss my visual culture class, which I always fell asleep in the class.
Joyce's powerful yet womanized hand.
This is where I try to know Kahooi much more better in this small Island we called P. Ketam.
Hands, always have the sense of touch which will manipulate our life.
