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Thawb



Just doing what we like doing.







Sun shinning right above us, perspiring at 500ml per minute, plaster falling off (if you can spot it) causing the sandals cutting deeper into my wound, 30 minutes before we need to return the lens, and I realised I have forgotten to charge my camera and the red flashing battery icon was wrecking us. So we quickly shot these photos before any more unfortunate event can take place and took shelter in a nearby cafe. Again, we intoxicate ourselves with caffeine, gossips and heart to heart session, just like the way we like it. 

P.S The dress is a mix between a thawb, a lab coat and a scrub. At least that's what my mum told me before I left the house. Hah!