Art breaks through when everything gone.

A beautiful and fill with energy by Mallika Sarabhai made my experience lift to a new world.





Happiness is from the inside

Play = Survival

The example of the rat experience showed me how important play can be. Personally, play acts an extremely in-replacement to my life; play gives me huge relief and laugh off whatever on my shoulder and bring joy to my life - enrich my personality.

I play almost every time if I'm not sleeping, or eating. I play with water when I'm in the shower, the bubble I create from the shampoo. I play with my face with my camera - nothing amazing came out of it but the feeling of playing is miracle. I play around friends and person I love, the sound of laugh is my biggest present.

Research, on the night of Black Friday.

Nice copy to sell a product, but I'm not sure he was intentionally wanted to sell a raincoat or not...pretty inspiritation

"You look so good to me
Standing out in the street
With your cheap fur on
Or maybe your plastic raincoat
And your plastic shoes
They look good too
Standing in the snow
You're younger than you look
Fall in love with me
Fall in love with me
How I wish you would
A table made of wood
And a, a bottle of white wine
And you, and a bottle of white wine and you
And when you're standing
In the street and it's cold
And it snows on you
And you look younger than you really are"
- iggy pop "fall in love with me"
Jeremy Zawodny's blog
http://jeremy.zawodny.com/blog/archives/002292.html

This piece of music video came up pretty awesome in the process of my researching for Insightful Brief for my brand; it has barely anything to do to my inspiration but it is something good to share :)



...and the joke was epic was well

Jokes - Cigarette Raincoat
Two old ladies were waiting for a bus and one of them was smoking a cigarette. It started to rain, so the old lady reached into her purse, took out a condom, cut off the tip and slipped it over her cigarette and continued to smoke. Sort of a raincoat for her cigarette. Her friend saw this and said, "Hey that’s a good idea! What is it that you put over your cigarette?"

The other old lady said, "It’s a condom." "A condom? Where do you get those?" The lady with the cigarette told her friend that you could purchase condoms at the pharmacy. When the two old ladies arrived downtown, the old lady with all the questions went into the pharmacy and asked the pharmacist if he sold condoms. The pharmacist said yes, but looked a little surprised that this old lady was interested in condoms, but he asked her, "What size do you want?"

The old lady thought for a minute and then said, "One that will fit a Camel!"
http://www.carssuck.com/Jokes/cigarette_raincoat.htm

A girl comes from yesterday

Another day pass by, I felt the outer skin on my body was peeling off more to review the true skin; there was no sound, no taste and no one can be able to see it. Each layer dropped off onto the ground create the thin blanket of white dust covering my feet, everything was vividly happened in my head. The sound of bird and the wheel run against the cement told me that bus was coming, the step I made on the bus relived the tension off my shoulder; the short exhale brought me the energy to move on and left behind the old damage skin.

I loved my skin, I took care of it everyday and consistently as much as I can. I spent time with it 24/7 and I seriously love its appearance, I was thankful for the layer of skin that be with me without blaming what I wear or irritate me. My skin was everything to me for the past 3 months, I talk about it with friends and family...however....This layer of skin seemed don't appreciate me as I put very much effort onto it; I started to get harsh and red spot that very unreasonably appear more and more frequently. I love it so I put extra care and throw time into it, it demanded for more and refused to give anything out; it didn't pay attention to what I have to go through this time but cared for itself. This morning was one of the last drop that I grasped the knife and peal off it completely, it hurt much but it hit my limitation and all I could see was anger and despair.

The start of Posting

I felt the wind of change in my life, it's not the weather that freezing me made me change - neither the stress from education nor personal relationship. I realized my life is too short to be bug and wasted by those moment, sadness; stress; negative feeling and dispirit...

However, I didn't just figure it out by myself, there is a man actually 2 are Cameron Maddux - who is my Intro. to Account Planning class's Instructor and he taught me more than all the other Instructors combine (personally to the stuff I am interested in). From him, I watched this talk of Benjamin Zander about Possibility and another one about "shinning eyes", watch it and experience yourself :)