A Sheer Flesh Back…

For the moment, my mood is fanatically dedicated to those old days. Traditional and historical things are core ingredients of my soul. I decline to see colorful things while fond of staring at those blurry and B&W objects. I prefer WILLY JEEP from WORLD WAR II era rather than LAND CRUISER with the manufacturing plate of 2008. Sometimes, our mood and state-of-feeling fluctuates time by time. It rarely takes place in me. However, I now know the grandeur of such sentiment. My heart has been unconsciously driving me to post oldies images. My hands are passionately changing all the images into B&W tint. And my mind is superbly falling in love with classical things.

I am the one who always follow my heart. So, I have rummaged around my database. Here I found a traditional stove I saw in ZA HAR village of TAVOY Township. People from this area neither have gas-stove nor electric-stove. They merely rely on this kind of thing. They use fuel wood to cook. The scene really makes me impressed. The thing we rarely see in our metropolitan living. Experience the wood stove now...