What am I? Who am I? Where am I?

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ART is a powerful LANGUAGE. It communicates to everyone and anyone. It has the ability to depict personal emotions as well as concerns unknown to anyone in the most truthful manner but yet on the other hand, not being literal which therefore allow the audiences to perceive it in accordance to their knowledge. The face has always been an interesting form to me as everyone has got his/her own face. Often, the face shows the history and background of oneself. To put up a front, to disguise, to apply make up are examples of self concealed. One will recognised the smiling face of a man constantly throughout my artworks. Some wonders if the smile is a reflection of complete joy, in a state of total denial or maybe to disguise anxiety. Perhaps it is a reflection of total pleasure or yet it might just be the laugh of an idiot. By restricting my style, I self imposed limits, allowing communication to audiences on a wide subject.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Grab a cab back and finally home at 02:00hrs.

Showered and feeling all so upset!

Lying on bed alone with music on, laptop as well as the television on.

Am going to turn in alone, a little not use to it. Getting all so use to having darling beside me- tugging me in, all the night whispering, nonsense and laughter before snoozing out.

Cant help but still feel so awake. So much wanted to call and have a chat k. But oh well, he might not have the time to talk anyway.








Shucks. . . .


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