I've been looking through the galleries in the museum and found almost all forms of art, in paint, watercolors, sculpture, and abstract forms. God, almost everything is called art, even junkies. I don't know why they call it art when all you can see are bunches of garbage. But there isone thing that made me really take a look the second time around and its not on the museums, it is on the net. You'll find a lot of other artist in their own developed mediums. I like, in particular the works of Scott Wade in his dirty car art. He published his art through the rear window of his car full of dust. Look at albert einstein's portrait. Isn't it a wonder? Einstein in your backseat??? For those of you who wanted to see more, visit
Friday, October 27, 2006
wild about art
I've been looking through the galleries in the museum and found almost all forms of art, in paint, watercolors, sculpture, and abstract forms. God, almost everything is called art, even junkies. I don't know why they call it art when all you can see are bunches of garbage. But there isone thing that made me really take a look the second time around and its not on the museums, it is on the net. You'll find a lot of other artist in their own developed mediums. I like, in particular the works of Scott Wade in his dirty car art. He published his art through the rear window of his car full of dust. Look at albert einstein's portrait. Isn't it a wonder? Einstein in your backseat??? For those of you who wanted to see more, visit
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
A Sad Life...
Teaching is a noble profession, that is what they say. Well,I think its true for some and false to many who hopes to find a better life. Here in Asia, a teacher is always a teacher, students will always look up to you to seek help, guidance or just a plain "hello..., how are you?...." I think it has done so many good things to me as someone respected and obeyed. Someone with thoughts provoking changes and courage. But what will i become after this? Will be great? Will I be better than others? Will be rich?
Yesterday, I came to a funeral of a late friend and teacher. She died of kidney failure. She was a widow without a son or a daughter. It is sad that I saw how she suffered and yet, noone is truely there to care for her. Her nephew whom she was with through these years vanishes himself in times he was needed most. I don't want to be like this. She had spent all her years teaching, retiring last year only to find out that she has a year to live in sufferings and pain. So sad, yet, this is better. A retirement that would relieve her pains....
Yesterday, I came to a funeral of a late friend and teacher. She died of kidney failure. She was a widow without a son or a daughter. It is sad that I saw how she suffered and yet, noone is truely there to care for her. Her nephew whom she was with through these years vanishes himself in times he was needed most. I don't want to be like this. She had spent all her years teaching, retiring last year only to find out that she has a year to live in sufferings and pain. So sad, yet, this is better. A retirement that would relieve her pains....
Monday, October 23, 2006
wild about games...
personally, i found that it very enjoyable to find someone else and challenge him to death on a computer game... though, in reality, it never could happen. I like sports a lot, like basketball, different races, bowling, ping pong, badminton and volleyball. These are the sports i grew up with in my generation here in asia. I play these games when i was still a lot younger. Unfortunately, it was no the case anymore. I can only look and criticize, it wasn't my field anymore and years without practice makes me a dumb player. Good thing there is computer. With a lot of new computer game programs that are so realistic in graphics, i could still find my self playing that game i like most without the sweat!
Sunday, October 15, 2006
3 decades of no return
today, i lived for three decades. I've lived with a lot of love, a lot of decision, a lot of pressure and a lot of changes. Never had i imagined that this is life, that it is whatever you choose it will be. All is yours and none is responsible for it but you alone. As i go back to my footsteps in the sand of destiny, i have seen so many people walking with me, in joys and in pain, in triumph and in loosing. I have seen a lot of people who truely loved the person in me though i don't recognize it at once. I have seen and observed them all after a while and i am very thankful for having people like them all the time. To all of you, thank you very much!.
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