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.

Friday, July 2, 2010

My partner finally arrived at Canberra 22:30pm. The flight must have tired him out. He's asleep soundly at this hour whereas i am still wide awake. He asked me whats on my mind but oh well, i guess there isn't much other than the fact that i woke up really late in the afternoon which resulted in me not being able to sleep. Been turning in at about 4am everyday and getting up at 2pm the next day seems to be the routine for the past week. Body clock is messed up i guess. Its time to fine tune it and hopefully get the body clock working well before the next semester begins.

Im yawning... Yawning yawning yawning
But i just cant get to sleep...
This is irritating me...
Been tossing and turning for hours before deciding to get out of bed and surf the net.

I hope the Sleeping bug come soon.....


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