"Uncle Soh" — Leica M2 and CV Nokton Classic 35/1.4 SC on Kodak Tri-X. All rights reserved.
Uncle Soh is one of those characters who make our kopitiams (Hokkien for "coffee shop", which is a very Singaporean term to address a local eatery that obviously offers more than just coffee or tea) more colourful. He isn't particularly mobile, but after a lifelong career as a sailor, and at the age of 92, that is not unexpected.
He uses a small, red shopping cart to put the stuff he's bought from the supermarket — "for his grandchildren", he says — as support. Instead of yelling for the attendant to take his orders, he uses a whistle, and he uses it loudly. He may not seem friendly, but I've always managed to engage him in conversation, even if the chat isn't deeply personal, and always share a cigarette or two with him.
Maybe that's why he didn't say no to me taking a photo of him, in a spot he regularly occupies at the kopitiam. Some at the joint find him a bit of a nuisance, given his penchant for using his whistle like an overzealous football referee, but I'll miss him when he's gone.