Chinese ink painting
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Zhang Yi Mou 's impression of Liu San Jie is a visual and audio banquet
The creative directing of Zhang Yi Mou resulted in a visual palette of colours,exploding into bright fiery torches lit against a backdrop of craggy limestone peaks,silky rippling waters of the Li river and well orchestrated music that resonates through the peaks.The sky has heard my prayers for although it rained on all other days,it was stunningly hot and dry on the day of the performance.
French art lovers would love the operatic elements of this musical.
Guilin is an environmentally pristine city unlilke the oceans and mountains of people in the more well industrialised coastal cities.The cacophony of vehicles are so jarring to the ears .
The rivers are crystal clear.We could learn more from their citizens on sustainable environment like electric motorbikes and the low rise buildings.
With my creaking bones,It would be a long,long time before I can venture to mountainous areas.
French art lovers would love the operatic elements of this musical.
Guilin is an environmentally pristine city unlilke the oceans and mountains of people in the more well industrialised coastal cities.The cacophony of vehicles are so jarring to the ears .
The rivers are crystal clear.We could learn more from their citizens on sustainable environment like electric motorbikes and the low rise buildings.
With my creaking bones,It would be a long,long time before I can venture to mountainous areas.
Monday, May 24, 2010
wow I miss my lap top
My spanking new acer is now at cold storage due to the spoilt sound card.How I miss the chance to try new graphics with its superb screen.Sigh
The new love story of the 21st century
A man falls in love with his computer.It listens to him hears him out without answering back.
He is a nerd but his passion for his machine is better as he interacts with it 24 hour
The Professor and the love of his life.
She provides the music to his life,organizes his day and solves the complex equations he inputs into her.
As he slowly disconnects with the outside world and his family life disintegrates as his wife slips into a coma after a stroke,he is sucked into the life of his virtual soulmate(Do computers have souls)
One day she went into a coma,a complete blackout-the screen went blank and he journeys into the program by attaching his brains with electrodes to find a way to revive his soulmate.
Can love be possible without physical attraction? Would minds win over matter?intriguing since the biological instinct for sex is the most primal one.
Would he prefer his wife to come out of the coma or his lap and soul?
I think I would vegetate if I were to stop teaching and become a stay at home woman.maybe I would turn into someone like my colleague who talks to herself or become real paranoid again.Maybe time to get a cute puppy to talk to? woof woof.
The new love story of the 21st century
A man falls in love with his computer.It listens to him hears him out without answering back.
He is a nerd but his passion for his machine is better as he interacts with it 24 hour
The Professor and the love of his life.
She provides the music to his life,organizes his day and solves the complex equations he inputs into her.
As he slowly disconnects with the outside world and his family life disintegrates as his wife slips into a coma after a stroke,he is sucked into the life of his virtual soulmate(Do computers have souls)
One day she went into a coma,a complete blackout-the screen went blank and he journeys into the program by attaching his brains with electrodes to find a way to revive his soulmate.
Can love be possible without physical attraction? Would minds win over matter?intriguing since the biological instinct for sex is the most primal one.
Would he prefer his wife to come out of the coma or his lap and soul?
I think I would vegetate if I were to stop teaching and become a stay at home woman.maybe I would turn into someone like my colleague who talks to herself or become real paranoid again.Maybe time to get a cute puppy to talk to? woof woof.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Then what does it mean?
Body idioms
Why are you sitting there all by yourself licking your wounds?
Cat got your tongue,is it?
You're pretty catty ain't you? Or you're some type of female canine.
No,it's just a tongue in cheek remark.Don't take it to heart.
Yeah,yeah I know I'm just tongue tied at the moment. F@#$ your mother!!
Whoa!is that your mother tongue?
Sorry,oops ,it's just a slip of the tongue.
but you are a sorry tale for a male with a face so pale that you can't make any sale
ha ha! that's a mighty funny tongue twister but I'll bite my tongue before I say something I might regret later.
Let's make peace .I cannot stand this tongue lashing anymore.
Why are you sitting there all by yourself licking your wounds?
Cat got your tongue,is it?
You're pretty catty ain't you? Or you're some type of female canine.
No,it's just a tongue in cheek remark.Don't take it to heart.
Yeah,yeah I know I'm just tongue tied at the moment. F@#$ your mother!!
Whoa!is that your mother tongue?
Sorry,oops ,it's just a slip of the tongue.
but you are a sorry tale for a male with a face so pale that you can't make any sale
ha ha! that's a mighty funny tongue twister but I'll bite my tongue before I say something I might regret later.
Let's make peace .I cannot stand this tongue lashing anymore.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Music rocks
Music is the language without words
it strikes the heart by blowing away
the phrases and sentences like
prayers inscribed on thin wispy shreds of cloths
fluttering and flapping in the howling wind
a blowing of the conch shell mourns
the day the earth shattered
Music enbalms the hopes of a foetus aborted
as rocks pelt the unborn
the book of life and death
unpublished
it strikes the heart by blowing away
the phrases and sentences like
prayers inscribed on thin wispy shreds of cloths
fluttering and flapping in the howling wind
a blowing of the conch shell mourns
the day the earth shattered
Music enbalms the hopes of a foetus aborted
as rocks pelt the unborn
the book of life and death
unpublished
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Happy Hot Year
This has to be the hottest new year ever.It's sweltering in this sauna.
How I wish I were in a snow blizzard now anywhere .
The rubber trees will be shedding leaves like autumn.
My name is ice but why do I feel like a fiery lump of coal in a blazing furnace.
How I wish I were in a snow blizzard now anywhere .
The rubber trees will be shedding leaves like autumn.
My name is ice but why do I feel like a fiery lump of coal in a blazing furnace.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
A hummingbird
Sometimes it's the smallest creature on earth that reminds me to appreciate the present.
Today as I got out of the car,I saw a yellow hummingbird in the folliage of orangey flowers,flapping its wings in mid air.But my camera phone could not capture her beauty-it was just a blurry image but it lifted my spirits.This morning, a heron or egret sailed majestically in the sky as dawn appeared.
Such a wonderful sight to behold when fires are raging in the hearts of men-the smallest creatures are up and about living for the day
Today as I got out of the car,I saw a yellow hummingbird in the folliage of orangey flowers,flapping its wings in mid air.But my camera phone could not capture her beauty-it was just a blurry image but it lifted my spirits.This morning, a heron or egret sailed majestically in the sky as dawn appeared.
Such a wonderful sight to behold when fires are raging in the hearts of men-the smallest creatures are up and about living for the day
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