While I can take countless photos and instantly see the results with my camera, I choose to shoot film instead.

I love film for its mesmerizing color, dynamic range, incredible grain and what it can do with natural light—all of which form its uniqueness. Every photo I take represents a discovery of a new dimension of my artist self, and an upgrade of my creativity. Each piece of artwork not only captures a scene from reality, but also carries all the thoughts, feelings, and emotions from my inner soul at a certain point in time. That explains why each and every frame I shoot is different from one another even though they may be taken at the exact same place and at the exact same time. In the hustle and bustle of the digital age, film shooting is one of the very few things that can give me a temporary escape from the chaotic reality to seek self-love, self-care, and self-exploration. 

Words cannot describe how head over heels I am for the process of shooting films. I guess the reason is that shooting films is a form of self-expression, which truly resonates with my deep-rooted desire to be the one and only ME.

Dalat city viewed from above.

Guanyin Buddha statue at sunset.

A corner of Dalat city in the summer.

"Hoa Ban" is blooming in the blue sky.

The local people are rushing to Dalat market to buy necessities.

Fork in the road, Dalat, Vietnam.

A rose garden with a trail to "another world".

- Mom, why do good people die?
- When you pick flowers in a garden, which ones do you pick?
- The beautiful ones...

A hotel is under construction.

Dalat city viewed from above.

A mini version of Hongkong in Dalat city, Vietnam.

The local are busy preparing for Tet holiday in Bao Loc city.

A coffee shop named "Billion of roses".

In front of the pagoda are various pots of flowers during Tet holiday.

I visited the pagoda with my family on Tet holiday to pray for luck.

The orchid flowers which are taken good care of by my father are blossoming.

A green tree branch in the middle of the blue sky and white clouds.

A corner of the "Coc pagoda".

A hill in Di Linh plateau, Bao Loc city.

Mining kaolin.

The wind chimes and the pine tree.

The view from the pagoda's lobby.

Marigold flowers.

Peach blossoms at the sunset.

My father and his small hanging garden.

Kaolin land

My father and his small hanging garden.

The pagoda's lobby.

Bat Nha Temple's roof.

Bat Nha Temple, Bao Loc city.

A line of areca trees, the signature of Bao Loc city.

Lanterns, areca trees and the temple.

Lanterns, areca trees and the temple.

Do you like eating ice cream? 

My friends are carrying some wood to make a campfire.