The Green Gate

Went back to my grandma's home in Malaysia to document it before it gets renovated. I would wish for it to stay this way forever, but our significant green gate is now gone. It was sentimental going through the details of this house since my grandpa passed away a few months ago.  I felt like I could see his traces in the untouched places of this house. The thing that held most significance would be the chair that he sat on, as well as the bedroom he shared with my grandmother. I think I'll talk more about him in another project that I did about him. But yup, presenting the last memories of this house that we once knew.