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It's only three days into my mandatory leave and I am trying to get rid of all the stresses of my life. So, I am not into anything serious, no siree... Not even on the blog. Today is the not so serious stuff. I have time to go through my photographs collection - about 22 CDs full of old black and white Brunei photographs from a friend of mine who burned them from ... let's just say somewhere ... in the government.
I found this intriguing photograph of a workshop in Seria, photo taken around 1950s. My university lecturer would say look at this photograph and what does it tell you? Lots of things. For instance why would a workshop like this be allowed to call itself the National Workshop? Seria only had 3 digit telephone numbers?! Lots of other things in that photo.
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