This is the most uncelebrated and simplest Chinese New Year of my life. I did not even plan to celebrate, nor intend to celebrate the chinese new year. It’s the second year of my grandfather’s demise, so i won’t be expecting celebrations on my father side, and my uncle-in-law just got hospitalised and had his limbs amputated. Who would be in the mood for celebration?
I had a walk in Chinatown and Bugis a few times during the day, waiting for my clients, and trying to capture sights of the festive season. It do not seem to be joyous anyway.:)