These pictures were taken during the electricity went out when the night was still young. My mother light up some candles. In my room, I only gazed at the candle and its spark. Got bored, so I took my pocket camera to perpetuate some pictures of it. I tried some ways of flash on, flash off, candlelight portrait, high sensitivity, etc. The 'photographer wannabe' syndrome :p
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the last is a candle and a book of Agatha Christie
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