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這首歌，感覺像是一種空間。





大家都蹲在那裡。


什麼都沒有，就只是一個空蕩蕩的空間。


我們什麼都沒穿，面對著最真實的自己。




大家什麼也沒說, 安靜地對望著。。。



或許

每當夜沉人靜， 這城市就會進入這個空間吧。

A LEOPARD AND A BABY BABOON



How nice~ :D

BTW, here's a really nice song.

SUMMER SAMBA [SO NICE] - OLIVIA



Someone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
And be a team with me

So nice, life would be so nice
If one day I'd find
Someone who would take my hand
And samba through life with me

Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who's ready to
Give love a start with me

Oh yeah, that would be so nice
I could see you and me, that would be nice

Someone to hold me tight
That would be very nice
Someone to love me right
That would be very nice
Someone to understand
Each little dream in me
Someone to take my hand
To be a team with me
So nice, life would be so nice
If one day I'd find
Someone who would take my hand
And samba through life with me

Someone to cling to me
Stay with me right or wrong
Someone to sing to me
Some little samba song
Someone to take my heart
And give his heart to me
Someone who's ready to
Give love a start with me

Oh yes, that would be so nice
Shouldn't we, you and me?
I can see it will be nice...

I'm so tired.
I should sleep

4 AM

4am. Editing Suite. I'm awake. I'm working.

Jiaming has his laptop on and he's playing quite some chill music while he wanders off to lala land.

All his chill music is setting me into my world.

I find myself building myself a world.

I fill it with stories I created.

A girl who paints herself black and wander the city as shadows of people and spend her life running away from raining clouds.

A little boy who fears time pausing and finally gets buried in mud on one rainy day and ended up as a snowman.

A Organ library with a mouth searching for a ear who listens to it and finally found it but in the end they were seperated, bought away by a man and a woman who lives streets apart.

A child whose body was cursed by a witch, all sweets are poison to his body. A fairy gave him a magic wand which can allow one sugar intake per year, which he in the end gave to a sunflower which lost all her nectar to a proud butterfly, and he vanished into the air as pollen and got carried away by wind.

Person who was left behind by the world which migrated to Saturn, went around collecting all the tuna cans in the world and filling public pool with coke and ice, changing into prada evening gown to sleep in top hotel, but weeps in the blanket at the end of the day upon sudden realisation that he/she was like all the tuna, coke, prada gown and hotel, forgotten and unwanted.

A prince who lives in a blue world and was unhappy until a beggar arrived in his city with colours. He traded all his castle and riches with the beggar for colours and wandered the world in the tattered clothing of the beggar.

A piece of cloud fell in love with a yellow daisy which grows in a pot outside the window of a little girl's room. One day, the little girl went over to her granny's place to stay for a couple of days and no one watered the daisy. The cloud saw the daisy bending it's head and drying away. He hurried to a river and drank like a hungry monster. He got heavier and turned black. He hurried to the window and fell onto the daisy as raindrops. Daisy regained it's beauty while the piece of cloud sleeps in the soft cotton like earth.



My imagination is running wild. Very wild. And kinda sad.

SOME HOLGA CROSS PROCESSED BABIES OF MINE
( will scan in the rest asap~)




MY HAIR IS NOW AS RED AS THIS BLOG.

No kidding. haha. highlighted patches of this red. bleached and coloured.

Guess you guys won't be really suprised. cause it is very me. haha

Can imagine yux with the " come on it's kex.." kinda look.
Chupz will scream and laught, eyes wide open and hand over mouth " Why?! OMGOMG!"
Zhip will be in shocked and " OKAY!...ERM...WOW...OKAY ITS LIKE....OKAY"
MOM will laugh and roll all over the floor. after recovering, she will be saying that's so you lah maria! and start checking my hair out, like texture and quality and tell me it's worth the money ( accountant after all...)
Nel will give me that thunder stare then try to act chill and disown me.
Jac will be stunned and give that smile and pause. then sudenly break out into laughter and, deng yi xia maria! hahaha!


I'll post a picture in my next post maybe~ haha~
maybe I'll use that as my blog pic~ haha~ since the colour goes oh so well.
HAHA~
I think I'll take my first self potrait using a holga E40 and cross process it~ muahahahha!~

OVER. OVER

YEAH!!!!

My documentary is done!~
I did a short and casual documentary investigating eye contact with strangers.
Camera was way too shaky. tsk tsk tsk...
But they liked it, all felt it was entertaining and they wanna see more.
So... all's good~ =) marks the end of my major submissions.


This saturday is the end of year party!

Timbre @ Substation
6.30pm - 9.30pm
Food and drinks will be provided ( 2 drinks per head)
SUPERLATIVE PARTY!!!


SO, does it mean that its time to play?! :D

YADA!!!! ^^

AN APPLE . ONE DAY...

Watch it first!!


Once upon a time there lived a clueless boy who lives on the hill, in a blue little cottage.
He sat outside his cottage munching on a apple.
Chomp chomp chomp. Happy happy happy.
He bit on something really hard. He spit it out and saw, on his palm, sits a shiny brown little seed.
A random idea came to his mind and he thought to himself " I am going to grow a APPLE TREE!"

He started digging a hole, a deep deep hole, to plant the seed in.
Then he thought, this is way too slow with hands, he needs something to use to dig the hole.
He went into the cottage and digged out a piece of mahjong paper and with bright red crayons (as red as the colour of my blog), he wrote, " I'll like to plant an apple seed. If you are kind enough, please leave me something to use to dig a hole." and he pasted it on a bucket. He left the bucket by the door and yawnzzzz....he said to himself, " what a tiring day!" ZZZZzzzZZZZZ.... He went into the cottage and hopped into his bed, good night! he fell asleep drooling.

Next day morning he woke up and found, in the bucket, lies spoons and forks and pots! He was so delighted and surprised!
"Then I shall start work!" thought the boy.
He spent his whole day digging deep. As the day went by, more and more people past by and many volunteered to help him dig. The hole got deeper and firmer and soon, a perfect depth was reached. He dropped the seed in and they all pushed the soil back. They even threw soil at each other. Yes, they had so much fun.
Boy stopped and sulked. Everyone stopped and asked boy why he is sulking.
" We have not enough water to water the plant." said the boy.
Everyone ran ack to their homes and carried buckets of water and emptied it all into tthe bucket. They altered the note " I want to grow a apple tree but I don't have enough water. If you are kind enough, leave me some. Thank you." and he pasted it on a bucket. He left the bucket by the door and yawnzzzz....he said to himself, " what a tiring day!" ZZZZzzzZZZZZ.... He went into the cottage and hopped into his bed, good night! he fell asleep drooling.

Next day morning, he found the bucket filled with water! and beside the bucket are sandwiches and juices and notes of encouragement. He smiled. Now, he not only wants to grow a apple tree, he wants to build a Good APPLE TREE.

And so he worked hard, taking great care of the tree. People came,People helped, people go.Days went by. In the end, the tree beared apples, red sweet juicy apples.







This MTV is my friend's apple tree.


If I am to grow mine, will you throw a spoon or a fork into my bucket?
Or pour some water in?
Or leave me a sandwich?
Or leave a note of encouragement?

If I am to grow my apple tree, I will give you an apple.

And please tell me truthfully...




if it's sweet.

My GLAMOROUS SKY

Was looking through this performance during a break from editing in FEL.
Saw a comment " Keep working on it!"


Now that the band has dismissed, the performance is nothing but history.



I never thought this whole thing will come to an end like this.

I thought we had a long way to go, a long battle to fight, and I was all prepared.

It never crossed my mind..
that splashing of drums,
the punching of bass,
and the screaming of guitar,
will one day abandon my vocal.

At least not like this.


It is shocking how loosely people hold onto their dreams.
So shocking.
I'm shocked.