Yesterday. I strolled, despite the fine gloomy weather, I found myself staring at a wall near a back lane. The “message” was clear. Spray-painted, the wall stared back.
Zashnain
An avid blogger, twitterer and photojournalist, Zashnain Zainal suffers from an incurable addiction to social work, helping marginalised communities since 1989. Nowadays he travels from the plantations of Malaysia to the slums of Thailand. He can be found at zashnain.com and @bedlamfury
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