hey girl, remember when i took this picture? we were doing the whole traveller-tourist-pretend-thang at boat quay, on a remotely coldcold pseudo-winter night after theatreworks' dramatised readings at that old rice building. i caught you at a moment when you travelled to the other world of secret hearts and much happiness. frozen moments in pictures dont quite lie, especially when you were being caught unawares. dont fear, go forth my monologueress. trust the heart because rationalizing dont do shitbang when you want an authentic non-farcical reality for yourself.