The sky of steel hangs heavily upon me. It tears through the sun that bellows pure white, sharpening the buzzing in my ears. Spinning, spinning. The swallows flying low draw the figure of 8 as they soar over the valley of buildings. Soon, the evening rains will come. On the path of the cloudy weather, having forgotten her umbrella, she walks fearing the rain. As for me, I'm a coward even as I stare at the bright blue sky above me.

Shot By: One of Singapore's most popular, gorgeous and talented female photographers @avdrvyk ?? during our @talentpaycasting shoot