Cohesion

» Written on May 31, 2008 at 12:34 AM «

Entering the Kbox lounge.Is a word, a noun, usually used to indicate the meshing together of parts varied and distinct, indicating somehow that perhaps they are now intertwined, related together of sorts.

In this army, it refers to having a day off from mindless toil to spend some quality time together at locales exotic, in the vain hope that such resource-wasting events (14 bucks, to be exact; what a fucking rip-off) would somehow transcend our basic human instincts and allow us to give hugs.

In this case, our company NSFs (which basically mean conscripts) were directed towards the KBox located in Marina Square, at the very heart of our communist beloved island. Oh well. At least the trip there is miles shorter as compared to having to travel across the island just to get to my camp.

The day began with a very, very nice awakening to a sun already risen, a far cry from the before-dawn getups that I’ve become accustomed to from my experiences with life. After the basic amenities of the day were completed, I grabbed my camera gear and set off to what, I expected, was surely to be a day of boredom other than my interest in various photographic opportunities.

I wasn’t wrong.

I left a little early, the better to get a real lunch other than the bilge that KBox appears to imagine adequate sustenance for human beings. Absence of my presence mattered little, I imagine: I mainly just wanted to get a few shots of my company to practise my ability to handle near pitch-black and overly-warm lighting conditions.

I humbly present a few of my results, post-the usual Lightroom-processing.

Also, Chiff gets his rig back from the store tomorrow after his PSU broke down fresh from the box last week. It’ll be fun to see what else they’ve replaced with moldy pizza this time round.

   

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