Monday, December 31, 2007
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Hari and Swamiji 1994
Hari had just turned two. In January 1994, Swamiji took Geetha, Hari, me and a colleague, Shankar, to Orissa. Already you can see how Swamiji loved Hari, then. Upon our return, Geetha and I created the Temple of Fine Arts first Odissi production. This year, in November, Geetha goes to Orissa again, to learn something new...
Deepavali II
Hoong and Suzan.
Mensch and Khatijah, and their brood of beautiful children - Yasmin, Hussein, Khamis and Hamzah.
Check out how women power is the power in a family - watch how this can grow in number... Here Rosanna, Jeannie, Mei Fong, Geetha, and Victoria.
On the swing are mum and amma, behind them are Marissa, Mei Fong and Suzan, in front, on the floor, Rosanna, Khatijah and Geetha, and on the sides, Jeannie and Victoria.
Here are the men: on the swing, father and Geetha's eldest brother, Mohan; behind the swing, Mahen, Hoong, Ket and Rajan; side of swing, Keong; on the left, Hari, and then, on the floor, Seen Nung, Ghooi Hoe, Mensch, and then, Devan.
Mensch and Khatijah, and their brood of beautiful children - Yasmin, Hussein, Khamis and Hamzah.
Check out how women power is the power in a family - watch how this can grow in number... Here Rosanna, Jeannie, Mei Fong, Geetha, and Victoria.
On the swing are mum and amma, behind them are Marissa, Mei Fong and Suzan, in front, on the floor, Rosanna, Khatijah and Geetha, and on the sides, Jeannie and Victoria.
Here are the men: on the swing, father and Geetha's eldest brother, Mohan; behind the swing, Mahen, Hoong, Ket and Rajan; side of swing, Keong; on the left, Hari, and then, on the floor, Seen Nung, Ghooi Hoe, Mensch, and then, Devan.
Deepavali I
This Deepavali, Geetha's brother Mahen invited the Lam gang to their mother's house in Klang. It goes without saying that it was major "pig out", and then it was time to take pictures. Here's mum and amma.
Sangametra and her cousin, Janice.
This is Lorenzo, Rajan's son, from Singapore.
Khamis, Kris' son, sits nice and comfy with his uncle Hoong.
Sangametra and her cousin, Janice.
This is Lorenzo, Rajan's son, from Singapore.
Khamis, Kris' son, sits nice and comfy with his uncle Hoong.
Tuesday, October 30, 2007
sunday at the studio
Monday, October 01, 2007
19) seng chye carrying the urn up to the 3rd floor.
we were worried that my mum might find it a bit tiring
to climb so high, but the 2nd floor was almost filled up.
she said she was ok.
all the "good" slots on the 2nd floor were taken.
we choosed a brighter slot on the 3rd floor near the front
door where the wind blows in.
we were worried that my mum might find it a bit tiring
to climb so high, but the 2nd floor was almost filled up.
she said she was ok.
all the "good" slots on the 2nd floor were taken.
we choosed a brighter slot on the 3rd floor near the front
door where the wind blows in.
6) the nurses cleaned my dad, dressed him up in clothes
that my mum & peng soon brought from home & covered him.
my mum & brother said their goodbyes.
after that things just happened very quickly.
we talked to the funeral guys, planned & arranged for things
to be done etc.
there was hardly time to grieve at that point in time.
that my mum & peng soon brought from home & covered him.
my mum & brother said their goodbyes.
after that things just happened very quickly.
we talked to the funeral guys, planned & arranged for things
to be done etc.
there was hardly time to grieve at that point in time.
5) dad's last night at the hospital :(
i slept next to him on a reclining chair, watching the
blood pressure/heart rate monitor. i kept telling him i'm
taking him home. it's his birthday the next day.
i kept looking at it blink the whole night. his readings were
way below the "safe" bracket. i kept praying it would stabilise.
when i woke up at 5.30am, 3 nurses were standing around him.
my heart dropped. he had stopped breathing. they told me his heart was still beating but very slow.
i quickly called peng soon & went back to talk to dad. i watched the heart beat monitor graph flatten.
he was gone.
i slept next to him on a reclining chair, watching the
blood pressure/heart rate monitor. i kept telling him i'm
taking him home. it's his birthday the next day.
i kept looking at it blink the whole night. his readings were
way below the "safe" bracket. i kept praying it would stabilise.
when i woke up at 5.30am, 3 nurses were standing around him.
my heart dropped. he had stopped breathing. they told me his heart was still beating but very slow.
i quickly called peng soon & went back to talk to dad. i watched the heart beat monitor graph flatten.
he was gone.
my dad's final journey
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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