When it comes to taking photos, I like taking the candid moments, when people are just talking, eating, doing things normally, everything without having to pose for the camera. Posing is fine, but I often ask people NOT to look at the camera when I'm snapping photos. I want... REALISM.
I didn't have my camera with me, I think I left it in Tokyo. So I used my sister's Nokia N78 instead.
The first day of Chinese New Year, as usual, was a visit to my uncle (dad's elder brother's) house. He and his family used to live in Malacca before moving over to Shah Alam 2 years ago, which is great, because going to his place takes only around half an hour as compared to nearly 2 hours in the past.
The entire family from my father's side were gathered, on that day, at my uncle's place. My dad's elder brother and his wife, my dad's eldest sister and her husband, my dad's youngest brother, my cousins, my cousin-in-laws, and the like. Seeing that one of my cousins is pregnant, I know that there will be more people at the family gathering next year.
Just some snapshots from my uncle's house.

The food, as always, was wonderful. Here's mom (middle, in red), chit-chatting with my aunts (dad's eldest sister and sis-in-law) along with my two cousins, Ah Woo and Ah Miang. From the look of her face, I can know that mom's listening to some grisly details of our family secret.

And here's dad, chatting with my uncle (dad's brother-in-law) and my cousin Hwee Suan + her husband Timothy.

A wider shot of the house. My sister has a similarly "huh?" expression on her face like mom. I'm sure she was listening to more dark secrets of the Yeo family from my uncles that she never knew about until now.

On the second day of Chinese New Year, just before we headed off to mom's hometown, Ipoh, we made a stop at my aunt's (dad's eldest sister) house (I shot a video of us visiting the same house during the Chinese New Year three years ago).
For lunch.

My aunt has AWESOME cooking skills, like most people in the family (I will not name the notable exception, I can only hint that my short film, CHICKEN RICE MYSTERY, isn't entirely fictional).


I didn't have my camera with me, I think I left it in Tokyo. So I used my sister's Nokia N78 instead.
The first day of Chinese New Year, as usual, was a visit to my uncle (dad's elder brother's) house. He and his family used to live in Malacca before moving over to Shah Alam 2 years ago, which is great, because going to his place takes only around half an hour as compared to nearly 2 hours in the past.
The entire family from my father's side were gathered, on that day, at my uncle's place. My dad's elder brother and his wife, my dad's eldest sister and her husband, my dad's youngest brother, my cousins, my cousin-in-laws, and the like. Seeing that one of my cousins is pregnant, I know that there will be more people at the family gathering next year.
Just some snapshots from my uncle's house.

The food, as always, was wonderful. Here's mom (middle, in red), chit-chatting with my aunts (dad's eldest sister and sis-in-law) along with my two cousins, Ah Woo and Ah Miang. From the look of her face, I can know that mom's listening to some grisly details of our family secret.

And here's dad, chatting with my uncle (dad's brother-in-law) and my cousin Hwee Suan + her husband Timothy.

A wider shot of the house. My sister has a similarly "huh?" expression on her face like mom. I'm sure she was listening to more dark secrets of the Yeo family from my uncles that she never knew about until now.

On the second day of Chinese New Year, just before we headed off to mom's hometown, Ipoh, we made a stop at my aunt's (dad's eldest sister) house (I shot a video of us visiting the same house during the Chinese New Year three years ago).
For lunch.

My aunt has AWESOME cooking skills, like most people in the family (I will not name the notable exception, I can only hint that my short film, CHICKEN RICE MYSTERY, isn't entirely fictional).











kingyo is the title of my upcoming Japanese project. I haven't been posting that much lately because I've gotten so busy preparing for the film. Constantly revising the script, drawing storyboards and deciding on the locations. Shoot begins next Monday.













I slept at 8 something last night after location hunting for my film (more on that later), and woke up at 12 in the midnight. Haven't slept since then, was editing the second (and concluding) video of my new year trip at the Kansai Region. After I've uploaded ![[Love Suicides] The girl (Arika Lee) plays with the red balloon](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3263/3180112906_ff079f7e47.jpg)
![[Love Suicides] The woman (Kimmy Kiew) is pensive](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3260/3180113270_5794b293d7.jpg)
![[Love Suicides] The girl (Arika Lee) looks at the sea](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3390/3180113882_157f234c0a.jpg)
Phew. Been spending the past two days editing the video of my trip at the Kansai region during the new year period. Due to rustiness (the last time I actually edited something was for my short film, LOVE SUICIDES, and that was back in last October), I was slower than usual, and needed a bit more time to get into a groove again.
The first two minutes are mostly about my train journey to Kyoto, and how I accidentally ended up at Osaka after oversleeping.
I realised how my blog is really an extension of myself, so during its first few years of its existence, it lacked direction. Just like I was. It was the blog of an idealistic university student wondering whether he could fulfill a lifelong dream in filmmaking, its topics were both diverse and divisive, a torture for my own readers. It was about anything and everything, those who wanted to read about films would suddenly have to suffer through some random posts about pretty J-pop singers, and those who wanted to look at photos of J-pop singers were forced to endure my barely coherent thoughts on films and literature.