You know how you sometimes snap photos of things, just because? And you don’t know who to show it to, or under what excuse, but they’re so interesting anyway? Some of such things on the theme of Art Kuala Lumpur that I saw in my new home base of Kuala Lumpur:
The bubble meeting room
Poetry with its translation
Scattered over a tiny urban tree-lined bench park between my street and KLCC. The test of a good translation, is when you cannot tell which version is the original and which the translation. Particularly hard with art and poetry.
So… which one is the translation?