The Camera Can Lie

It's yet another Saturday afternoon and I found myself engaged in the kitchen preparing what everyone would typically be calling a “bachelor’s meal”.

The photos come out really well against the black background, which is peculiar when “black” is quite commonly known as somewhat a grave colour.

One would look at the photos and assume that I’m a good cook. Like almost everything else in this world; appearances can be very deceiving.

Why is it that when a person is joyful and happy, he or she would project exactly that, in the form of a smile, a laughter or in some occasions, a bit of humming and perhaps even some singing? But when a person is unhappy beyond their deepest misery, he or she would tend to hide that from everybody else?

Everyone can fake a smile or laughter, but whom in their right mind would want to fake lament?

What is it about expressing grief and sorrow that we hold off from the public?

Why?

Is it due to the fact that it is a sign of weakness? Could it be that one dislikes the attention or fuss that it would generate? Do one fear of being responsible in case it spreads to others?




Hmmm...

....perhaps a walk in the park would do me some good.




In the meantime, Sardine Fried Rice anyone?







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