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A director makes only one movie in his life. Then he breaks it into pieces and makes it again.

Jean Renoir

Movie making is kind of mystery. You should try once, then you would appreciate all movies that made by heart. You always can tell which one made by heart and which one by the $ in your head.

in sketching, you imagining on paper and fine tuning your fingers, in photography, you portraiting fantasy and frame it within exposure, in film making, you feel the heart of people, little voice inside, putting them into your three dimensional world of idea.

Im surely not even amateur nor beginner.. but started to collect my pieces..

I just realized, I’m sitting below the gigantic bright vivid advertising board showing slides of ads. I wonder what’s commercially different by showcasing such gigantic blinkblink ads inside than outside. Do they have real advertising value or a bit too much?

I feel a bit quiet here, leaving the blinkblink talk to herself. At least at this moment, on monday afterhours when people striving to catch up with their works. When people just came back from Hari Raya celebration and holiday. When people start to back to normal after did lots of shoppings. My pocket was drain out, said my friend. As him, I heard many of my colleagues spent all their Hari Raya bonus for shopping. Credit cards were fully recharged -bankers is smiling.

I see nobody is looking or even staring to the blinkblink. I think roll out some movie clips will be more interesting. But maybe it cost higher.
I hardly turn my neck to see what’s next. Eventhough I know there’s nothing would entertain me. But the blinkblink is always be a spot. Now they speak to herself, but when people in needs of entertainment, ambience, style to cry on, blinkblink would be an extravagant compliment. Hei.. I see somebody, I start to think, of course all of this blinkblink should be more than pixelate blinkblink, but live blinkblink, a live one, whom now already pass several time in front of me and now sit perfectly staring straight to me. Wearing her sexiest dress, talking endlessly by her mobile.

The red-yellow-blue- beam flickering to us, the pixalate blinkblink is just like crazy found a live blinkblink in front of me. Music is changing and I feel more different now. Pairs of blinkblinks are fit each others. Cheer up the ambience.
They are now on stage, time for me to go. My real blinkblink wait me at home. Guess such place will hate people like me, whom not spend any single cents but parking. I’m here for business, I’m not to that level yet, combining pleasure and business-this what they said. Or, maybe I never.

This is not such a bad advertisement of such place. This place is just great. One of the kind. You have to try the difference, it’s simply urbanite. Blinkblinks.

Rooney pakai batik

“No one knows how long artisans in Southeast Asia have been making batik, the brightly colored fabric that is printed using a wax-resist process. Although batik is also crafted in Japan, China, India, and some countries in West Africa and South America, there is no other region as inextricably linked with batik as Southeast Asia. Indonesians, and especially Javanese, have swaddled their infants in it, married in it, wrapped their dead in it; batik is an essential element of daily living”, quotes from National Geographic’s Traveller, October 2009 edition. Read more…