I regain consciousness in the land that I never been to
Everything surrounds me covered in white dusk and I look around
I see clearly the horizon spans in the sky
I feel the breeze ghostly slips through my skin
The forcible blow reappear, but I can avoid it without hassle
Everything nuances, and here I am by myself
Be…
I always want to do things so courageously. Like dancing naked and you look me with glee.
Or drawn myself in the ocean of parchment and play with the gun you hide in the drawer.
But the more I want to do, the more I think about mid-life crises for whatever damn meaning of it.
Then, one day a kid tap…
The pitted trumpet soar. Two ding in C minor and the letter open. It begins with memories ransacked. Then It cascades and forms two world apart. The rusty knife left on the table while two men gaze in the each other eyes.
The silence is broken with definite question about the double lust.
I heard it clearly that if I want to play…
Crossing the triangle and thy will fall apart. I knew the mantra for sure and doomed to push that steak knife inside of me. Transgression is a great funeral to those who does self-psychoanalyse. But just beware that my feet start shivers and it’s very down-turn cold. I look at myself at the mirror and realise that not in very long time I will be…
Here is the new work that will happen on the 9th May 2009 in Northcote Town Hall, Melbourne. Joining TYC, Tony Yap Company, I’ve done the media works that will be incorporated in the show. The show is called “Melangkori” - a part of tryptich performance work of my fellow talented performer artist Tony Yap.
Imagine this,…