Come one come all! Here’s another set of photos we took at the second weekend of the Night Fest. Long overdue, work’s been pretty busy – so no time to blog at work

We signed up for “Reform” by the Australian group PVI collective and we each got a handsome set of FM receiver. So basically it’s about reforming law-breakers in Singapore (the participants) – doesn’t matter how minuscule the law is. Two “agents” showed the right way to do things, and ticket those who don’t play by the rules and advices them on how to be good, law-abiding citizens of Singapore. Their misadventures was then broadcast through radio (into our receivers) while we blend into the surroundings and follow them around. So off we went…

“Sir, do you know that you can be fined for littering in Singapore”
The unsuspecting executive enjoying his Friday was caught off-guard by our agents in neon-green, ticketed, asked to pledge for not littering ever again, and got laughed by 30 people in headsets. It was dark so I couldn’t take any photos but after this episode, they ticketed a few jaywalkers and showed us how use the pedestrian crossing safely (it starts by holding the hands of the people next you you).

What you can do to avoid getting caught loitering: lift your left leg up, then down, then your right leg up, then down, left leg up, then down, right leg up, then down, up, down, up, down, up, down…
We also ticketed a few other people for more littering, loitering (one gentleman seemed genuinely afraid), sharing utensils (unhygienic), and illegal gathering (the group broke off before the agents managed to get them to say a pledge – apparently they’re fast learners)

The Singapore Art Museum, painted with light. The National Museum was also treated with light projections customised for each individual nook and cranny of the architecture. The patterns then changed every few minutes or so.

SAM, this time with its reflection on the SMU pond. This one’s my favorite.

In a different pattern. This was taken on our way back home. Initially we wanted to check out what’s happening at the Zouk Beatnik Picnic outdoor party thing but until almost midnight, the MC was till yapping out advertisements, the people were still not dancing (they just stood there and ogle at the DJ), and the girls were coming in droves, in the absolute no-no footwear for an outdoor party: stilettos. Hello? Lawn? Grass? Muddy? But I bet their heels did a great job ploughing the land over there.











