What a week! There have been lots of small little arguments with him since the day he landed in Canberra. These few weeks i personally feel that its a time whereby we both come together again after months of separation and trying to get things back on track. Lots of different perspective, getting impatient with issues, frustrations. He ask if we should have our own space, meaning we both have our own rooms or whatsoever. The problem over here would be, why do we have to stay apart in Canberra when we're staying under the same roof in Singapore. He has his own views and opinions so do i. I seriously am not sure whats going to come out of this but it definitely ain't feeling good.Pretty much torn apart. I hope i wouldn't sink. Its been a difficult journey to start all over again, but i know it'll be fine after given some time to re-adjust the lifestyle. Its a totally brand new environment, a whole new journey and i am not sure whats gonna be like for the both of us. Im keeping my fingers crossed that the trip to Melbourne will do us good, put the differences behind us and try to be more tolerance with one another. I guess we both have to start all over again learning to accept the other party the way he/she is. Everyone's growing and learning, everyone's changing, but we just have to learn to adjust and accept whats in front of us.
Hopefully, all will be good and all the small little arguments will be gone soon.
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What am I? Who am I? Where am I?
- JIMEI MELINDA
- 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.
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