not writing by days but by memory chunks...

the key to adrenaline once again
the "crux" is in my hands and the ignition process follows. the excitement filled to the brim of my throat, too precious for me to open my mouth and spill them all. a light twist sets the beast growling, and reving its soul in a ferocious manner. ready to be set loose and terrorise, my heart beats faster as i put it into motion. slow and steady as echoes of the growling gets louder and louder. it seems desperate to be freed from the concrete cage, i got full control of it as we wander out into the open. growling gradually turns into roars.....the feeling is unexplainable. weaving through the calm flux on what seems to be a peaceful afternoon, the rage of the roaring was like music to my ears....enjoyment.

an arty sunday afternoon
usual sunday when i would go to studio haroobee at esplanade. packed and busy in the morning but still compared to any other work, its worth it. this sunday would somewhat be qute different. like last year, we will be sending entries to the UOB art competition again. 50 over paintings to submit and we have the whole afternoon till 6pm. 50 over paintings on canvas i failed to mentioned. so its not like taking 50 drawings will one hand and take a train or something to go submit them. we have to try squeeze everything into a 10 feet long van and luckily we were able to. shall not elaborate on the submission process to bore u guys, but it was amazing how effective and organised we are witht the 50 over bulky and "mixed-up" artworks.
amongst the crowd there are some students (particularly from fine art i think), children, mums and dads, artist (pro, semi pro, etc), uncle with gray hair that does huge chinese paintings and "people watcher". it was a long process altogether, but it was quite an eye opener for me as i did not play a part in the previous year's competition.

ok time to sleep goodnight.