Sunday, September 23, 2007
dream come true
watched the dreams come true concert, "dreams come true wonderland 2007", earlier. i missed their concert last year, but apparently, they only hold this particular concert "series" every 4 years. supposedly, i got a pre-reserved ticket, but found out the seat was at the back row. (i didn't buy the ticket immediately anyway) but i guess it was also a good position 'cause i wouldn't have been able to take my camera out had i been seated at one of the front seats.
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
撮影
just came from a shoot for an mtv for some rock band. and no, i am not the one shooting this time. (they apparently call it "promotion video" here.)
Sunday, August 05, 2007
Monday, June 25, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
Sunday, June 10, 2007
train life
thursday morning, 7th of june
a man, lifting his bag like weights, feels his forearm while his muscles tense
the girl behind her, intently reading a book
the man behind her, looking over her shoulder, trying to read from the book she is reading
and me, looking at this line of people
the train comes, i enter... filth
it is almost summer
another typical day on my commute to work
a man, lifting his bag like weights, feels his forearm while his muscles tense
the girl behind her, intently reading a book
the man behind her, looking over her shoulder, trying to read from the book she is reading
and me, looking at this line of people
the train comes, i enter... filth
it is almost summer
another typical day on my commute to work
Sunday, June 03, 2007
Monday, May 28, 2007
Saturday, May 12, 2007
You wonder how these things begin
You wonder how these things begin
Well, this begins with a glen
It begins with a season, which,
For want of a better word,
We might as well call: September
It begins with a forest,
Where the woodchucks woo,
And leaves wax green,
And vines entwine like lovers.
Try to see it, not with your eyes
for they are wise.
But see it with your ears:
The cool green breathing of the leaves
And hear it with the inside of your hand
The soundless sound of shadows flicking light
Celebrate sensation.
Recall that secret place,
You've been there, you remember,
That special place where once,
Just once, in your crowded sunlit lifetime
You hid away in shadows from the tyranny of time.
That spot beside the clover,
Where someone's hand held your hand,
Where love was sweeter than the berries
Or the honey
Or the stinging taste of mint.
It was September, before a rain fall
A perfect time to be in love...
Well, this begins with a glen
It begins with a season, which,
For want of a better word,
We might as well call: September
It begins with a forest,
Where the woodchucks woo,
And leaves wax green,
And vines entwine like lovers.
Try to see it, not with your eyes
for they are wise.
But see it with your ears:
The cool green breathing of the leaves
And hear it with the inside of your hand
The soundless sound of shadows flicking light
Celebrate sensation.
Recall that secret place,
You've been there, you remember,
That special place where once,
Just once, in your crowded sunlit lifetime
You hid away in shadows from the tyranny of time.
That spot beside the clover,
Where someone's hand held your hand,
Where love was sweeter than the berries
Or the honey
Or the stinging taste of mint.
It was September, before a rain fall
A perfect time to be in love...
Sunday, April 22, 2007
comic life
just tried out comic life preinstalled in my macbook pro. makes making comics a little bit easier. now i can transform my pictures in comic form.
resurrection
haven't updated this blog after almost 4 years, and 1 post. goes to show i'm not much of a blogger... will try to fill in the gaps in between
Tuesday, January 16, 2007
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