The weekend: Went to city hall, after negotiating our way around the
closed F1 circuits and the iPhone GPS glitch-ing on us. Greeted by
giant slug-like structures climbing around the red carpet, and with
the exhibit of the image you see on the side. Gourds, shaped by hand,
to form human heads. The artist, created little by little throughout
one year. Pickled, i think (hehe) and placed in giant test tubes.
Happy, sad, angry faces. Titled: Evolutional Mythology.
More pictures soon. In my multiply gallery. Perhaps, after the F1
fever is done, I shall continue the Bienalle. Perhaps.
...
A drizzle of stories-to-keep : a fallen tree on the only path. the
climb up a slippery ravine. a mysterious bruise. scratches. listening
to the guy lying down on round table at the top of the hill. the
canopy. the beer. and the almost wild dream that followed.
...
I live next to a mall, which has a cinema.
For the past two weeks when I pass by the taxi-stand or McDonald's
someone or even different random groups of happy people would be
singing some ABBA song. No fail. hahaha. Cute.
I have never really listened to the lyrics of their songs (not my
era, haha) until it was flashed on screen in the theatre. I gotta
say, quite entertaining. :)
...
In the middle of a conversation and lamb shank for dinner, in a bar,
with my fingers in my mouth - I was tapped on the shoulder and a man,
with a green tie, hands me a glass of wine. For awhile he says
nothing. So am confused. He could be from the bar, it was an Irish
pub after all. I look at my friend for a little help. He just grins
at me and cups his chin with his hand. Idiot. Haha. The green-tied
man standing in front of me starts to talk, ignoring that i was
chewing a dripping mustard-covered lamb. Immediately, I see the ring
on his hand and roll my eyes. And promptly tune out.
I heard him saying something about how I stand out from the crowd or
something. I think he attempted to ask me my name. I smiled and said,
"What's your wife's name?" My friend hooted and the guy backed away.
Hands up. Haha.
Brilliant!
so i can blog.
...
The weekend: Went to city hall, after negotiating our way around the
closed F1 circuits and the iPhone GPS glitch-ing on us. Greeted by
giant slug-like structures climbing around the red carpet, and with
the exhibit of the image you see on the side. Gourds, shaped by hand,
to form human heads. The artist, created little by little throughout
one year. Pickled, i think (hehe) and placed in giant test tubes.
Happy, sad, angry faces. Titled: Evolutional Mythology.
More pictures soon. In my multiply gallery. Perhaps, after the F1
fever is done, I shall continue the Bienalle. Perhaps.
...
A drizzle of stories-to-keep : a fallen tree on the only path. the
climb up a slippery ravine. a mysterious bruise. scratches. listening
to the guy lying down on round table at the top of the hill. the
canopy. the beer. and the almost wild dream that followed.
...
I live next to a mall, which has a cinema.
For the past two weeks when I pass by the taxi-stand or McDonald's
someone or even different random groups of happy people would be
singing some ABBA song. No fail. hahaha. Cute.
I have never really listened to the lyrics of their songs (not my
era, haha) until it was flashed on screen in the theatre. I gotta
say, quite entertaining. :)
...
In the middle of a conversation and lamb shank for dinner, in a bar,
with my fingers in my mouth - I was tapped on the shoulder and a man,
with a green tie, hands me a glass of wine. For awhile he says
nothing. So am confused. He could be from the bar, it was an Irish
pub after all. I look at my friend for a little help. He just grins
at me and cups his chin with his hand. Idiot. Haha. The green-tied
man standing in front of me starts to talk, ignoring that i was
chewing a dripping mustard-covered lamb. Immediately, I see the ring
on his hand and roll my eyes. And promptly tune out.
I heard him saying something about how I stand out from the crowd or
something. I think he attempted to ask me my name. I smiled and said,
"What's your wife's name?" My friend hooted and the guy backed away.
Hands up. Haha.
Brilliant!