Friday, 19 March 2010

EN2322 Creative Writing - poem assignment

Forgotten Time

Who
Is knocking at my window
who
Is flipping strings
That period of time has been forgotten
gradually, picked up in my heart

who
Is knocking at my window
who
is flipping strings
Memory of those scenes of joy
Gradually, emerged in my mind

The falling
raindrops
Non-stop beating the fanlight
Only silent
Looking back from time to time in the past

You
are knocking at my window
You
are flipping strings
Unforgettable moments in the past
Gradually, recollected in my soul

I
Was opened my window
I
Was listening your song
But the footsteps on sand
Gradually, covered by the sea




Waiting

Waiting
Lonely to the middle of the night
Night gradually deserted
Night gradually dim

Not only me
But also for the other
Fairness
Is no partiality

Bitter
Slowly towards my heart

Complain
Obsessed
Confused
Makes tears for a lifetime

Why
It’s a painful sadness

laughing unhappily
pitiful and poor
see her go away
her footprints will be forever

Confusion in my heart
the endless regret
occupied my whole
 



Car and I

The big wide screen
projecting out of a place to go
the two-Spotlight
lighten road in the Dark City

Going out
Buy cigarettes but never smoke
Going out
Because that’s our dating
Going out
Alone without telling someone about it
Going out
in a quiet room unlike my home

It’s my car
Vent every pressure in day
I and car
Combine and get faster
I love car
Like a church open until midnight

Going out again
Buy food after dinner
Going out again
Because that’s our dating
Going out again
Alone but not lonely

Let windows keep open
Let the music ring in the city
Wind puffing
Refreshing feeling
freezing smile



In front of you and I

Blue sky
Hid the memory
Hid the dream of fantasy of you and me
in the long long journey
We climbed over the corners
In front of you and I
Is the way we found

Dream
a Sweet Ideal
looking for sun after the rain
Dream
Leave memory
sharing the world with you

I was confused
I was sad

Love
Make me cheerful again

hide the sadness
even wind and rain ahead
In front of you and I
is the land we aspire

At the age of confusion
Do not know how to love
Still Young
looking at the sky full of stars

Love to for a long time tide
others have been cheerful
Loved in return
our heart feel like a skylight 
season changed
everything was covered with flowers
Praise lovers to fall in love again

Waiting for you
I loving you too
Together we share forever more


Monday, 15 March 2010

Monday, 8 March 2010

SM2261-installation-mid term art work


A well-known war-photographer Robert Capa made a famous statement for photographers, "If your picture isn't good enough, you're not close enough." But this words is settable for the viewer too, “If you cannot see the details, you’re not close enough.” That is true, the perspective limits our vision if we see far away, and also we can’t see too much detail.

The work “WHO IS JOKER?” is aimed to make a discussion of who is the most sham man in the world. Mao (China), Obama (USA) and Mona Lisa (Art) (can be other people) are compared with Joker (Real masked man). The audience can see another sides of these people, the smile of Mona Lisa is sad, but somehow it is malicious. It let us rethink the personality of these people, or something related.

Some questions brought out.
1.          The political POV of China and USA.
2.          What is smile? Happy? Sad? What is behind it?
3.          Mask, who didn’t wear mask? Who wear the mask well?
4.          Expend the possibilities from 2D to 3D, much more unexpected can be explored.

Why tag on wall?
It would be treated as a person- missing notices on street, that means “finding the true Joker”, which is another meaning of the topic “Who is Joker?”
Also, 3 levels of pictures are aimed to give hints for passengers to see them in different perspectives interactively. Unlike the original idea that one big poster for each picture was framed and put on a clear white wall, the audience may not easily get the motive of this work.
 

Wednesday, 3 March 2010

EN2322 Creative Writing - Haiku


Spring comes
Flowers growing and birds singing
Beginning of life

The window,
the boundary
of worlds.

Another day
In the whole new world
We look for each other-support
In the bottom of our hearts