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I've finally recruited enough courage cells to return to this space, scrutinize what I've written (and laugh about it), then decide: "what the heck, I may as well carry on". Like I said here last time, there's quite a lot of half finished stuff I've written but then didn't do anything about. Well, one of the most difficult lessons in life is to be comfortable with seeing your inner "naked" self (I know you're not taking this literally). I can't say I've graduated from that class, but I'm certainly a student who's ready for self-directed learning, as well as both constructive and destructive feedback. Sharing is not my specialty, but I guess hardly anyone reads the crap I produce anyway so I'm not really bothered by posting my writing in here. I just thought I'd give you the warning: "yes it's all me (my writing that is), but it's not all of me". I'm shining the spotlight on parts of myself here, yet please don't try to project any image of me in your mind, because you'd be very very wrong. The rule is simple: I write, you read, that's it - we all get on with life. Hmm... I have a feeling that this will get interesting... WATCH THIS SPACE, and with time all will be revealed! | ||||||||||||
THE ORIGIN OF THIS GALLERY... Alright. I know I'm no expert in the sentimental realm of art, which involves baring your soul, giving a lot of heart, creating complex senses, showing powerful feelings, and offering emotional and spiritual appreciation. Truth is, I'm not good at either of those... fact is I don't even know myself that well. As fictional as it might sound, the amazing fact is that through experiencing various forms of art, might it be music, paintings or even something as vain as films (well how can they be vain?! They're the saviour of modern human race), I get to see parts of me, parts of me I like, parts I wish I'll never get to see, parts I desperately try to hide from people, parts I'm proud of. I guess it's the same with everyone though. So does it mean that through art (whatever definition you may bestow on it), we can realise what our differences are, and get to find that one common self? Yup you're right, that was a rhetorical question, which means no one's supposed to answer it unless you're the inventor of rhetorical questions. I often say that if I'm not studying medicine then I would've done art history, along with some obscure language that only archeologists understand. (No, common languages like Japanese or Dutch don't count here because I'd learn them anyway without doing a degree... and they're purely for the sake of travelling & enjoyment!) But then again, people say that medical practice at its finest is art, not science, so I guess I AM doing what I envisaged afterall. And all those specialised Latin and Greek terminologies indeed constitute an obscure form of language. Funny how we're often unaware of the fact that our dreams have already come true. Anyway, what I REALLY want to say is that I think the world of art is so unlimited, and yet so universal that it has no beginning, no end, no boundaries, and it's way beyond all of us. Anything's art I guess - the big bang can be considered as art, the shapes of numbers can be considered as art, Michael Schumacher's Ferrari can be considered as art, your local dairy can be considered as art, this crap I'm writing is art!! And yes we're all art, and the whole world is too. Seriously speaking though (I swear I'm serious now), I just want a space where I can let out my opinions on a lot of stuff that are generally regarded as "art". Some you may agree with, some you may think as extremely biased (which is most likely the case), some sound like total nonsense because I can only know so much. But please do be brave enough to go on this journey with me, exploring all the possibilities that can be expressed through art, which, ultimately, symbolises the great human virtues of beauty, truth, freedom, and (yup you guessed it, now say it aloud): L-O-V-E. (No Baz Luhrmann didn't pay me to say this, I just thought it'd make a grand ending) p.s. please give me ideas on what I can write about!! Or alternatively maybe I should just put up a weekly column... that way I'll HAVE to find something to write about so I can meet the deadline lol... but then who cares if I don't?! ;P |
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I write when things come to me... if I were to just sit down and start writing most of the time I'd find that I have lots of material stocked inside but I have no channel of letting them out. Something needs to happen before that channel opens... kind of like the main gate of a palace - which is only open for special occasions. Well I did manage to experience one of those moments this week, so here it is. But be warn! I didn't promise that it'd be anything of good standard. What I put down is merely what goes on in my uncoucious... which is the most truthful. Enjoy and please please give me feedback (in the chat forum or in person which is ever better!) so I know if I should even bother keeping up with this exercise! | ||||||||||||
Click here to read the piece dated 21 April 2005 | ||||||||||||
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