His name was Jeng. He was our main interviewee in the documentary my journalism team did last year on street graffiti in Kuala Lumpur.
I remember our day trip to graffiti hot spots with Jeng and Snozze. I remember how nervous I was to meet them. I remember shaking their hands. They were very friendly, friendlier than the nervous me might've been.
There was a point in the night where I had to wait in the car with Jeng, and I braced myself for awkward silence. But he was great, he started asking me about school and what I do for work. We started talking about Your Shopping Kaki. He seemed genuinely interested, and even told me about his close friend Huang who was running a blogshop. Huang and Ying of Milktee later became one of my long-standing advertisers.
If it weren't for the documentary I was working on, I don't think I would ever have met him. I only got the opportunity to work with the artists thanks to Jin Hackman a.k.a. Tang Eu-Jin, my teammate. I felt like one day shadowing Jeng and his fellow artist was like a parallel lifetime of learning. Jeng, he was inspiring. He foresaw a future for graffiti in Malaysia, he fought for it. He was really something special.
It's true what they say about an artist's value going up when they are gone. I suddenly feel like the video is all that's left of what I can learn from him. I'm grateful I still have his photographs. I can't publish them online because his identity has to remain anonymous to be protected - graffiti is not exactly legal in Malaysia - but I feel like as long as we remember him, and remember his work, have a piece of it with us, his legacy lives on.
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