I thought it has vanished frombthe market. Yet in a grocery shop from a wet market in fanling, it found me.
I still remember that in my primary school, a fat boy always drank it.
There are times when you drink certain drink eat certain food, not because you need them or like them, but rather for the sake of nostalgic indulgence.
I was sitting on the branch While waiting for the train to arrive. A lady in her late 50s stepped out the the train from the opposite direction.
She is short, wearing water-proof boots. She carried a pink reusable bag.
She took out a small notebook from her clutch bag, flipping through the pages. It was her tiny phonebook. After few minutes, she got it. Then took out a mobile phone that seemed to be the first generation of nokia phone. It emitted sounds as she dialed.
For no reason, my heart ached. Because of the guilt stemming from squandering money ? The shame on my materialstic persuit? I dont know.
haha, this is hilarious. What a creativity !!!
Female pandas only ovulate ONCE a year?? With ONLY a 36 hour window to conceive?? No pressure male stud pandas!! No pressure….
Alice Brasser (b.1965, Netherlands) - Boys. Oil on canvas, 150 x 130 cm (2010/2011)
Great thanks to artandopinion for this Monday to introduce one of her favorite contemporary artist, Alice Brasser. There is no lack of images in Brasser’s head. Her oeuvre forms an impressive and diverse collection of stills and scenes taken from stories. What the stories tell is not always clear. And they don’t have to be. She does not want them to be. Sometimes, the title gives a hint. Sometimes the space gives an indication. In another work, it is the posture of the people that draws your attention. Often, the artist only stimulates the observer’s curiosity and then leaves the rest to his or her imagination. (cf. That image in my head, text by Rob Perrée)
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