I was commissioned to make crochet brooches of folks' cats and dogs. Really enjoyed making them!
Kahlua |
Jessie |
Maple |
Shadow |
Sméagol |
Muffin |
Sheba |
Percy |
Pippo |
Andriy |
( he was the fattest person I have seen in a long time in Serangoon Central, who also dressed in the way he did. He was taking a big bite from his sandwich when I walked passed.) |
( her husband had a stroke many years ago and stays at home nowadays. She is always seen with her winsome smile, except when she talks about her mother.) |
( I noticed him staring at me from different parts of the market. Wherever I was, he would be staring at me from a corner. Because he was so sneaky I decided not to say hi. Maybe he was lonely.) |
( the wife goes on her bicycle, and her husband follows her on his motorised wheelchair) |
( a nice, laid-back lady whom I nicknamed The Frog Lady) |
( a lady who slaps her face as she walks, sometimes cursing at herself) |
( my Malay neighbour who feeds the pigeons.) |
(the former taxi driver who had a stroke and now stays at home. He is often seen looking outside from his window) |
( my mother and her bird whispering...) |
( an Indian man who has his pet parrot on his shoulder everywhere he goes. He keeps the bird seeds in his shirt pocket) |
( a "rich-looking" old lady who stared at me after sitting down on the park bench in front of me. I smiled at her but she just kept staring) |
( a relaxed-looking old man staring at me at the same park where the above-mentioned lady stared at me) |
( he has severe bendy legs, bow-legged, I think that's what you call it. And a very hunched back. But boy can he walk fast. he is very friendly and happy-looking) |
( the cat lady who goes around feeding the street cats. She always wears loose, colourful tops, has her red hair combed back, and wears heavy make up) |
(I saw this the other day and it left an impression on me. There is something nice about the proximity of the man and the bird, each totally unaware of the other's presence.) |
(the Malay uncle who had an affair when he was younger...he told my dad about it....) |
(some older folks use a pram as a walker. Their grandkids must be all grown up now) |
I see this friendly father and daughter every morning when I go on my morning walk with my mother.
The first time we saw them, we were approaching the traffic light junction. We heard voices from behind us. We moved aside to let them pass on their bicycles. The father yelled Gracias! And I said You Are Welcome!
When we had crossed to the other side of the road, I saw that the father was hugging the girl who was crying. Their bicycles were on the ground. I think the girl might have fallen down and was hurting. The father was comforting her and holding her.
Anyway, we soon recognise each other and whenever they pass us they will yell Good Morning, with a huge grin that you can see through their masks. The girl must have become better in her cycling skills because she even waved her hand at us when she yelled Good Morning the other day!
I painted them from memory.
Cheerful, friendly folks with small and warm gestures like these make our day. <3
She is a friendly, cheerful cashier at NTUC Fairprice in Serangoon Central. She has a sweet voice too. Just a warm, lovely vibe about her.
that night...... |
and it continues... |