my personal observation of the world from the top of my bike saddle, through the lens of my camera (WARNING: my grammar and spellign SCUK!) Click on the picture for larger view.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
People I met recently, in Bali
A retired Captain of British Airways who used to fly the Concorde.
A luxury tour organizer from Vancouver, Canada. He takes care of a group of 30 high net worth tourists. Only 5 star hotel, luxury coaches and private jets. But, that’s not the punch line. The best part is he was in the same coir as Michele Buble.
A porn star
A Balinese artist by the name Rajah Hantu (pix above). To him his painting is art. To me it’s porn.
A Balinese chap. A driver, tour guide and a good artist. He paints too and I have seen his work. Beautiful. He is trying to get into photography.
A guy who gives out cards at the beach and tried to convince me that he can get me anything. Anything. I was actually half convinced by the bugger.
An Australian lady, a photographer. She has a studio in and gallery in Sydney. Still using a conventional Pentax, 135 black and white film.
A GUY who when I told him Benazir Bhutto was assassinated a couple of days before,
HE went: “Oh no! I love her scarves!”
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omg!
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