Sunday, November 30, 2008

HAHA


Sexy.


the body is like an art piece on its own, why not into an art canvas too?

Friday, November 28, 2008

THE SEVEN DEADLY SCENES

Dear all,

Sink your teeth into the forbidden fruit as The Oral Stage unleashes its closing season for 2008 with a sinful anthology of original plays. Inspired by the age-old classification of vices, the seven deadly scenes is a fresh Malaysian take on lust, gluttony, greed, sloth, wrath, envy and pride.
FOR MATURE AUDIENCES





CREATIVE DIRECTOR
Kelvin Wong

FEATURING PIECES BY
Jonathan Lim, Maximillan Lim, Johann Lim, Diane Goon,Shern Chong, Doreen Loo & Juria Toramae
THE CREATIVE TEAM
Joanne Lee (Stage/Publicity Manager)Syar S. Alia (Set/Costume/Make-up Designer)Nicholas Chin (Production Designer)
THE ENSEMBLE
Aple Ang, Bryant Albuquerque, Batsheba Zlikha Arsalan, Rashdan Harith, Ista Kyra,Rachel Lai, Melissa Loovi, Ash Mathew & Mohamed Shamir

in KUALA LUMPUR
16th – 19th December 2008 @ 8.30 pm20th December 2008 @ 3.00 pm & 8.30 pm
IndiCine, Level 2The Kuala Lumpur Performing Arts CentreSentul Park, Jalan Strachan51100 Kuala Lumpur
in PENANG
27th December @ 8.30 pm28th December 2008 @ 3.00 pm & 8.30 pm
The Actors Studio Greenhall, PenangGround Floor, Zhong Zheng School Memorial Centre32, Lebuh Light, 10200 Penang
TICKETS
RM25 (Adults)RM15 (Students, senior citizens & the disabled)
GROUP RATES FOR STUDENTS ALSO AVAILABLE
TICKET CONTACT
(03) 4047 9000 (KLPac Box Office)(04) 2635 400 (TAS Greenhall Box Office)

..Guaranteed Originality.Come one,come all.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Monday, November 24, 2008

You would think..


..that some people "spend their whole lives" just looking for L o v e. We call it the BIG search, that had initially been kicked to the back of our 'to-do-list' when we thought of prioritizing our material needs.And when that magic moment arrives, and it is deemed that the 'hunt is OVER', you imagine them to spend the remaining of their lives to cherish that discovered 'love'. Simply because it is far too special to pretend that it doesn't matter,if you were to ever lose it. You erase the idea of ever having to 'not have it'.

You call it cliche' or silly goals.Yet another one of those misguided ideals.Wishful dreams.

You imagine.

..and what happens when you come across that very few who chooses to for-go what they have to result to 'not having it'. As far as all these movie,music and image love stories are concerned, I don't recall somebody warning us about the possibility of people who would not want it after all. Of those who believes that maybe it's not sacred after all because the probability of re-occurence is just far too high. the whole 'once in a lifetime opportunity' motivational thought is now being amended, because we now realize that its never the END of the world. As long as you find yourself still taking those pulsing breaths.

If you are ever 'privileged'(in my most refined sarcastic tone), to come across this 'rare' non-believer, i readily offer you my sincere empathy and 'hope' for that strength to uphold your shaken 'faith'.

Sunday, November 16, 2008

The Rain poured across Sunday Afternoon.


It's one of those days,when you look out into the sky and see it painted with water drops.The only sounds you hear are steady rumbling thunders and the wheels of the passing car riding on the wet roads.All around you is shedding a tear into collective cries.The trees,electric lamp post,and buildings.Little round rain drops lingering below the fences.see another beauty covered in grey.smell the unexplainable effect of cool rain on warm grounds.

Its a rainy sunday noon, and all i can feel of it is behind this window within four walls.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

Question.

Were we EVER this excited over our own elections?
Talk about media effectiveness.
America is like that branding 'Prada and Gucci',that everyones speaks of.
argument would be,its going to affect the whole world,economically,socially,politically..overall,the way everything else will function in coming years.
what about our own little world in front of our eyes here?