writing

My Dear!

My Dear, don’t be ashamed of yourself, / your poverty, loneliness, and anonymity doesn’t matter at all. / They can never reduce the value o…

A bad girl

He was a baby boomer. / His junior high school had nine hundred students with eighteen classes in each grade. / Upon entering his junior ye…

My journey of art(1) Everybody was once a beginne…

This drawing is really my first pencil portrait in 1995 in Singapore. I still remember this English young woman and her name. / In my child…

My journey in art(2) How much?

i wanted to go to university to study literature, but my father refused me to support if i wouldn’t become his successor. it made me …

My journey in art (3) my best friend

my life collapsed six times. last one was just two years ago. / i was living in Portugal with Portuguese wife. she was a really wonderful w…

Mother’s Love

I always think about human beings like this; we are animals but we are not normal as animal. We have lost our instincts as animal. For exam…

Between man and woman

A very heavy tropical squall brought New Orleans intermittent rain throughout the morning. When it stopped the sky was still overcast in a …

memory of Noriko

I remember one beautiful Japanese woman who came from Tokyo. / I met her at a guest house in Malacca. / As usual, I woke up late in the mor…

My journey in art(2)I painted 11 Pinos in two day…

I painted 11 Pinos in two days(unfinished). / I am mourning for Pino now. He was the first artist who invited me to fine art. I saw his two…

My journey in art(5)anniversary

yesterday was my anniversary. i started oil painting on 15th June 2004 in Canada. so today is the second day of the eighth year of my paint…

My journey in art (4) Encountering God

Do you know that near 100 people are committing suicide everyday in my country? In last 13 years about 33,000 people killed themselves each…