Hyde Park drifter.
Picture by LengHong Tan, Sydney.

That's like, the best photo of me with an actual girl without CGI.
St Jeromes, Melbourne.

Policemen can sing too.
State library, Melbourne.

Shiny pupils, pretty cool.
313A, Melbourne.

Seemed pretty deserted on a Saturday afternoon.
Federation Square, Melbourne.

I shall call this 'remaining youth upon working'.
Swanston Street, Melbourne.

Somehow, Moe doesn't look like Moe here.
St. Jeromes, Melbourne.

Nice and cheap coffee. Ask me about it.
St. Jeromes Cafe, Melbourne.

This man took away my new lens' virginity. First picture taken with a Nikkor 1.4/50mm. Doesn't he look like a typical character carved out of a TVB show? Central, Hong Kong.

To tell you the truth, this is EXACTLY how I pictured Hong Kong to be.
Causeway Bay.

Boredom at 2am.
L' Hotel. Tin Hao, Hong Kong.

You have no idea how dark the alley was. This new lens is fucking amazing. I can almost feel the old man's heat.
Central, Hong Kong.

I guess students don't get it easy either.
Taking the MTR, Hong Kong.

3 hands on 1 pole. It costs like 35cents AUS for a ride.
Tramming to Causway Bay.

The coolest guitarist in town.
Bourke Street, Melbourne.

One of the first few photos I took as house photographer.
Trinity College, Melbourne.

To some, fitting in to University might be somewhat difficult.
IH O-Week 2005. Melbourne.

Very surreal, almost dream like with the peacock.
That wild park. Near Philip Island.

Apart from the piano being a study table, nothing much has changed.
Junior Common Room, IH. Melbourne.

This used to be my playground...
International House, Melbourne.

My best friend during Semester 2, 2005.
Princes Park, Melbourne.

I doubt that such sky exists in HK.
Royal Park, Melbourne.

Multiple exposure with Holga again.
NGV, Melbourne.

People can be such nice background.
The big IH photo session, Melbourne.

One of those cliched photos you'd see on magazines regarding 'Journey', or 'Discovery' or 'Courage'.
Royal Park, Melbourne.

That fountain from the first Matrix, Sydney.

The sleeping bearded man. Multiple exposure with Holga.
313A, Melbourne.

Giant, urm, wheels.
That wildlife park on the way to Philip Island.

This building is quite an iconic landmark of Melbourne too.
Corner Elizabeth/La Trobe.

Alcatraz, San Francisco. Ok, fine. I lied.
Pylon lookout, Harbour Bridge. Sydney.

It's giving deep thoughts about Postmodern ecological system.
Some wildlife park on the way to Philip Island.

Despite the subjects' idiocy, this is still my best portrait ever.
Royal Parade, Melbourne.

Opera House doing night shift.
Circular Quay, Sydney.

Of course, what would Ekiden be without the 'V's?
International House, Melbourne.

I like the 'sick boy' look Sarah was going after. Cheeks!
Ekiden 2005, International House. Melbourne.

Last medium format photo of the day.
The trees next to the Italian Square, Melbourne.

Look at that colour saturation! ISO 800 = crazy.
Cardigan Street, Melbourne.

My first experiment with the Holga. It's a fresh change after all the 'postcard' photos that I've been doing.
Balcony of 313A, Melbourne.

My first time here. Maybe I've grown up, but it seemed awfully boring. 30 dollars to have rides is an obvious rip off.
Lunar Park, St Kilda. Melbourne.

Labrats.
9.2.24. RMIT, Melbourne.

A chink of 2006 final year students of Advertising - Creative.
My first test shots of the Holga with Polaroid, which the films will be discontinued end of the year. Bleh x 28457.

The pharmacist, tourist, engineer, and architect.
A bridge, at St Kilda. Melbourne.

The colour reminds me of one of my 'fighting' fish as a kid.
BBQ trip at Milford Sound, New Zealand.

Jetstar promoting their cheap flights to Hawaii. OoOoOh.
State Library, Melbourne.

One of those stop overs in between the 10 hour bus ride from Christchurch to Queenstown.
Moo-moo land.

I like overlooking from tall towers. Makes me feel inspired.
Auckland Tower, New Zealand.

I hate overlooking from tall towers. 5 minutes later you feel insignificant.
Auckland Tower, New Zealand.

Look at them sexy pillars.
National Gallery, London.

No, I didn't do any of that.
Auckland, New Zealand.

Single most important thing about portraits: Always make sure the eyes are in focus. The rest is up to you to explore.
Kokoro Miyake, Auckland Tower.