Wind is blowing.

Have been thinking about the final project......

"Make work from what you know" <- I like this one.

Then, what do I know??
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I have been thinking for really long time that, life is a piece of blank paper, people leaving their colours on us. Sometime people leave us scars. Vice versa, we paint our colour to others as well. We crack sometime, so that we leave some of our pieces in some place. At the end, we are not so pure, but we are experienced.
I guess this concept is somehow from my old pal Elaine Kwok.
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Could this is be the starting point?


Other thing that I want to try for a while, is to start a work without any statment at the beginning. And let the process bring me to a place that I would never expect, and let it be something.
I guess I am somehow affected by my old colleague Xing Liang and Sangba, but I think this is still very worth to try, it will be a big break through for me.
Then how to start? Yes, start with thing that I am familiar with, which has to be moving my body, move it in my favourite way, and make it more complex, more difficult, more extreme......

Two notes for tonight!