I started to have an interest in photography…
at the very young age. But because of the poverty I would not know how to have a camera. At school, I remember I don’t know to draw. I hated drawing.
A relative told me that my father was a policeman and his job were to take photos of some police case related issues.
My father died when I was 19 days old.
Life was very tough then when I was growing up. I am not sure if I was once a beggar on the street. All I remember was when in primary 5 until high school that I was living in some relatives homes one after another to take care of the kids and clean the house. I was a helper.
In return for my service, they send me to school. I have to wake up very early like 4 o’clock in the morning to start cooking and cleaning to make sure everything are in order before i can go to school and have to be back as soon as the school was done to the my house chores.
I was once a dishwasher and a bar keeper in Manila Paranaque when I was pursuing my study.
To shorten all this tough life.. I came to Singapore. Looking for an opportunity and in Singapore where I met