art in public space

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PUBLIC

people

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SPACE

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lucky day :)

i make this little cutie pink bird crane by clay & baked in oven.

hehe..alhamdulillah.see i told u, my lucky day will come. i already forget how to ma ke a bird crane.almost a week i tried to make an origami bird crane and finally yesterday was my day. & almost a month im walking down to therry st from my house to buy a bird crane made from ceramic. keep on walking n waiting this young lady to open her cutie shop everyday but its always closed.last week ive been there n ask 1 old lady,and she said that young lady was not around.so yesterday after i make my origami paper bird crane, i walk down to city & saw its open.im so happy n i said to her ''finally u open ur shop..yeayyyy.i can get that ceramic bird crane"..hahha.im so excited.

ceramic bird crane & my little paper bird crane :)

i make my 1st paper bird crane when i was 18 years old on the orientation week in my uni. my senior ask all the junior present something about ourself.so i stand in front of my seniors n show my blue paper bird crane, and i said to them that i want fly high like a bird, because i want fly to reach my dreams.huhuuu..it was 9 years back & now im 27 years old.times flies.

after 9 years i think i've done and archived a lot.i also fly far away from malaysia & now im in melbourne doing my stuff and studying.i wish God always bless me & i hope i make my family n friends proud. i will keep on working & reach my dreams. so keep on dreaming !!! :D

julie shiels' floor talk

julie shiels : sleeper, MGA .

im so proud that i've been to julie's exhibition yesterday with maritha n rowena. yeayyyy.it was a great day! thanks to maritha because without her maybe i had no chance to go there. its sooooooooooooo far away from city. no idea where it is. 1 part of suburb in melbourne though. so i took a train from melbourne central to tooronga station. then maritha pick up us at the train station. the exhibition at Monash Gallery of Art, 860 Ferntree Gully Road, Wheelers Hill, vic.

Julie shiels collects the most repellent of hard rubbish detritus the discarded matress.

Salvaging these seemingly un-redeemable objects, Shiels' constructs sleuth-like narratives

from the knives, weapons and children's toys found stashed in their folds. Pyjamas are made from the matress

'skin', sanitised and cleaned, the garments are luxurious, opulent, delicate.
http://www.citytraces.julieshiels.com.au/

it was a great day n have a good conversations with maritha n rowena along the way to monash gallery. by the way,,i lost my met card on thursday.sob sobb.. so i bought new 1 yesterday, 2hour x 10, another $29.00 dollar.. but its allrite.its not my day today,maybe tomorrow. talk with rowena about that, she's so sweet.n we believe on 'what goes around comes around'. do a gud thing to other people n 1 day u'll get more.

so lessons of the day be good and always appreciate what u have around u. just wanna to share that for me, family and friends are so important in my life. everyone should appreciate it because we need each other in this world. i can't understand who really2 can't appreciate friendship. contact me only when need or ask for something.come when need something n just simply go or isolate her self. i waiting like an ages n no complain.pick up the fon eventho it was 3 am in the morning.1 evening she ignored me and i didn't get it why all of sudden its happen. asked her n said sorry if im do wrong,but she didnt replied.yeayyyhhh its tooooo dificult to her and take soooo long to reply my sms & call liked before.im get used of it. this is my learning process to understand this type of friend. furthemore we just know each other for a month. so maybe she just a person who pass by into my life.

quote of the day...

'i learned the real meaning of love.love is absolute loyalty.people fades, look fades, but loyalty never fades.'

just listen.

what i hear?

what i feel?

can i touch it?

can i see u?

can i talk?

now i will do nothing but listen...
i hear all sounds running together, combined,
fused or following,
sounds of the city and sounds out of the city,
sounds of the day and night... -walt whitman, song of myself