Azhar Naim:
I see cats.
Azhar Naim:
Screaming Tree
Azhar Naim:
Let me colour your skies.
Azhar Naim:
It is not only fine feathers that make fine birds.
Azhar Naim:
Birds are a miracle because they prove to us there is a finer, simpler state of being which we may strive to attain.
Azhar Naim:
Another trip to with Lucy
Azhar Naim:
Kuala Lumpur in Mono
Azhar Naim:
Autumn in February
Azhar Naim:
Snow in KL. In imagination, everything is possible.
Azhar Naim:
Mew Mew
Azhar Naim:
Gloomy Day
Azhar Naim:
Lorelei
Azhar Naim:
Under the cloud
Azhar Naim:
Another Room