Aug 1, 2010
Seven, Eight, Nine
It was a spontaneous decision to go to Malacca and I look forward to the trip not just as a photography outing, but also as an opportunity for me to get away and to think things through. Hopefully in the midst of the trip, to find my muse again.
Having not found my muse or something like that, I still completed this journey deeply inspired and encouraged to push forward and to challenge some boundaries.
Malacca is a small town in Western Malaysia that is steeped in culture, predominantly Chinese and Malay, yet the Dutch influence since its colonial days still flavour the little town. We stayed at Hotel Equatorial, cosy, comfortable and wonderfully within walking distance to my venues of exploration.
I find the architecture interesting, more so with the mish mesh of different Chinese dialect groups with the malay, indians and the whole horde of tourists.





