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, May 27, 2011

Interesting Artworks:














Shifting to a new place while assessments are approaching isn't really fun! In fact, I'm pretty stressed up.

PROFESSIONAL PRACTICE is killing me. I have yet to get these things done:

1) Photograph my works
2) Doing up my Portfolio with all the necessary labels
3) Come up with an Exhibition Proposal
4) Do up the Media Release
5) Come up with a Publicity Plan
6) Design the Brochure
7) Budget Planning
8) Artist Statement
9) Artist CV ( gladly im done with this, Phew~ )

All of the above to be done by Wednesday 01/06/2011


STUDIO THEORY: PRESENTATION

Half way there but not quite resolve. dateline Thursday 02/06/2011

Sometimes looking back at all the assessments, critiques, processes, writings etc etc, i really dread being a student. But on the other hand,I bet being a student is far better than a working adult. Getting up freaking early in the morning, trying to beat the heavy traffics just to be at work on time. The same faces you see everyday at work, usual meetings, horrible coffee from the pantry, putting up a fake smile on your face even though you aint in the best of mood that very day. Hmm, this sound really pathetic. But no matter how bad my day had been, the moment i get home, i always feel like im in heaven. It is always so relaxing. I've grew to be very attached to the bean bag. It makes me wanna PURRRR~ like a cat! Aint really making sense with all the blabbering huh? Who cares?!

Anyway, this is for you ;)
This song speaks of the moments spent together with you, everything changes the moment we got together

Baby,
im too lost in you,
caught in you,
lost in, everything about you - so deep
i cant,sleep,
i cant, think,
i just
think about the things that you do
too lost in you

Love the song!

XXXX


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