Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Aled Lewis (site + tumblr)

Easter was good much-needed family time. And it was so fun getting my boy a present for his birthday and seeing his reaction while opening it. It was such luck that the tshirt I got him had the number 10 on it. His favorite. Awesome. (cos I kinda forgot about that)
And heavens, this NPR thing is good. I've definitely visited it before but I've never listened to albums on it. Right now I'm listening to Fleet Foxes. God knows what I'm going to be listening to next. The list is (almost) endless.
In other news: nothing much has happened, since I'm on a short break 'locking' myself up in my house, getting spoiled with lots of food and TV.

peace+love

Saturday, April 23, 2011

posterrific

Nate Duval is something. He's the kind of artist I dreamed I would grow up to be. Prepare to be bombed with some of his posters here.





images sourced from GigPosters

I'm not too good with artwork techniques and whatchamacallit so all I'm going to say is he got skillz, yo!

peace+love

Monday, April 18, 2011

fearless

I just came across this talented girl from Portugal, Wasted Rita. Hell, anyone who can draw and create something with a pen or pencil is talented. I feel like she doesn't care to please anyone but herself and that is not such an easy thing to do. I hope I can do that soon. She's an illustrator and here are some of her works that I like.



source: here & here

The Extraordinary that is Adeline

I've been mentioning her on and off, here and there, mostly because she introduces me to some good music and I like her writing style. Plus, lately I've been at odds with myself, trying to find my true passion/something I could be good at (writing? art/craft? nothing?), so I decided to interview her (my first ever) to get some secrets out. I think I succeeded. Here are some clever questions I asked Adeline. Enjoy.


What did you want to be when you were a kid?
An archeologist. And then a fashion designer. Then I wanted to be Jo March from Little Women. And that was just when I was a kid.

[Winona Ryder as Jo March] credit

Nice. What books did you read when you were young?
My mom just heaped it on my brother and I. Everything from Peter & Jane to abridged classics to Ernest Hemingway. No kidding, she read us The Old Man and the Sea at bedtime.

Your mom's cool. What about them that influenced you, at the time?
I loved looking at the illustrated books the most. I painted over my own surroundings with the those pictures. They made ordinary life very fascinating.

[Moth by one of my favorite illustrators, Zdenka Krejčová]

What (kind of) books do you read now?
I like authors that have a straight-forwardness about them. I am not really interested in flowery language anymore (that's so 1997, haha). For dark humour, David Sedaris is my go-to man and I'm now getting into a little bit of Toni Morrison, she is (and I quote) "Shakespeare singin' the blues".

[Toni Morrison] source

When and how did you discover your flair for writing?
No one really told me til I was 17 that I should pursue it seriously. My English teacher took me aside and asked me what I wanted to be. I said "truck driver" and he said "Why not a humour columnist?". After that I took up English Literature during A-levels and learned to really look at words and I've loved them even more ever since.

What inspires you to write?
Well, I suck at other ways of communication so when I write I feel more eloquent and in control of what's coming out. So any time that I feel I have to hash away at a complicated topic, I get writing.

That's good practice. Is there a specific state of mind to be in when one writes?
This is crazy but I think that ideas come when you're not consciously thinking about them. They pop by and it's just my job to yank their tails and pin 'em on paper. I usually lose many good lines because I don't write them down immediately.

I agree! It happens to me a lot as well. Anyway, what are your plans for the future, in terms of your work?
I'll use my internship months to steal as much skills I can get and then I'll take off running! No rat race, no rush hour traffic for me. My ultimate dream is to freelance. Write and sing. Very idealistic and frankly, a bit scary but I've learned that it's OK to be scared.

Awesome. I guess it's how you choose to deal with it. How did you discover your musical side?
I was a closet singer, I didn't even dare sing in the shower! I kept it under wraps for half a decade or so (haha) until I heard Fiona Apple. That was real singing. I read all her lyrics even though I had not heard all her songs yet. And that was what I could see myself doing.

[The very first Fiona Apple song I heard was Paper Bag]

Any wise words for those thinking of dabbling in writing or music?
You can't get better if you don't start.

Word.
Adeline blogs here. She is also one-half of Halfway Kings and you can discover her musical side here.
Much thanks to Adeline for making my little blog a little more fun to read. :)

peace+love

Sunday, April 17, 2011

this is a sign


I know it's been a while and I got kinda burnt out this past 2 weeks. Anyway, I read this article not too long ago and it could not have come at a better time.
I don't want to procrastinate anymore. I don't want to feel left behind. I don't want to feel overweight and unattractive. So this is it. I have to do what's best for my own well-being.
I've decided to have my graduation recital in August instead of November. Yep. Huge difference. That's like around 10 weeks of extra practice time if I did it in November. But you know what, no more dragging this thing around. It's been too long and I just need to get out.
So, all I have to do is kill myself practicing and memorizing a s**t-load of music. Good luck to me. Pray for me. That'll be a bonus, really.

P.s: Check out The Cool Hunter. It's really an awesome site.

peace+love

Saturday, April 9, 2011

future's looking pretty sharp

And I'd love to try cooking this. If I can find quinoa here in Malaysia.


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Inspiração [numero dos]

Poking Smot is a hell of a website to discover music you'd never come across if you weren't following Poking Smot (yes, it's a sneaky wordplay. Who doesn't love wordplays?).
Honestly, I've never really listened to any of Chick Corea's works. And it's my first time experiencing his awesomeness. Feels like I'm diving head-first into this alternate realm of musical goodness. And I don't wanna come up for air. Sadly I don't have a link to the masterpiece: 'Spanish Fantasy' from the 1977 album My Spanish Heart. There're four movements. I can't seem to find a good copy on youtube. Poking Smot used to have it but I guess it all got lost when they changed their web address (boo).

photo courtesy of Poking Smot

paz y amor

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

I smell a trip


Oh yes. At last. (...my love...has come along....) But seriously, I'm gonna be singing this song a lot come November (sadly it's a long way ahead but then time passes really fast) when I get off the plane in Hong Kong. My crazy-time friend Daphne invited me to stay at her place in Hong Kong so my accommodation is pretty much covered (phew). Oh rainbows, we're going to have so much fun! I'm going to make sure I plan my trip really well i.e. visiting important and interesting places, not just touristy sights. Oh goodness, now I just hope it doesn't distract me from my main goal this year - pass my graduation recital. And most importantly - practice the piano religiously diligently.
While the usual trip-to-celebrate would be to Europe, I guess that can wait a little while more (plus I'd like to travel Europe with the boy...that is if he'd like to..). All I can say is that Hong Kong would be the next best thing.

I love the colours

peace+love

Jeff and his story.

Well, maybe there's a god above
But all I've ever learned from love
Is how to shoot someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah.
-Hallelujah (1984), Leonard Cohen 

I know this is an old song to talk about because it's been covered by so many musicians (and still continues to be). I have to say, with all due respect, that I relate to Jeff Buckley's interpretation the most (also because I think his voice is amazing, just too amazing). With a little research, I learned that Cohen's version has a more upbeat and joyous sound. Buckley's is more sexual and sad.
I don't know how many times I've listened to this song (mostly the Buckley version) but I never tire of listening to it again and again. And it touches me somehow, I can feel the sorrow from his voice. Quite moving. 
I can't explain why it's taken me so long to write about this. Oh yes, because I'm not that much of a talker. Especially about music. Which is not too good for my line of work. 

The Smiths There is a Light that Never Goes Out

peace+love

Saturday, April 2, 2011

Saturday joy.


This song (Metric - Help I'm Alive [The Twelves Remix] *thanks again to OldBrandNew) would aptly sum up how I feel about today, or at least this afternoon-evening. I went to a bazaar with Adeline and it turned out pretty good. I was too excited (and lazy) to take out any photos, so.. whoops.
At first when we got there, I was (as always) overwhelmed by the crowd and number of stalls and number of clothings on sale. I thought to myself, "OK, so you're not going to buy a single thing. Again." Because that's what happens when I go to bazaars. I get overwhelmed by the magnitude of people and things I just end up not getting anything at all. (yup, sucks to be me.) But thankfully, today was a little different. I kinda forced myself to buy something and after that, BAM. I started buying and buying. But not too much though. Two things helped control my spending. The crowd (blocking me from checking out stuff) and also my wallet. 

All in all, I'm damn well satisfied. It's my first shopping spree since Christmas. (And all I got for Christmas were 2 dresses.) So this is good.
Oh and there were a few stalls selling stationery stuff and I had to get a hold of myself to not buy more than I needed. There were really pretty journals and postcards and stamps. Damn I didn't get any. But oh, well. I'll try to find them online.

So much for me staying away from the internet, eh. I guess what I really wanted to say was that I would try to stay away from (the devil) facebook and twitter (I kinda deleted my account already anyway).
It's suddenly hard to stay away from my blog. I've made myself comfortable here. Ranting away. I think it's a good medium for me to keep writing because I don't do that anymore in Uni.

peace+love

Friday, April 1, 2011

23 dammit

I just need to be assured that there is something out there for me after I'm done with university.
Every time I begin to see brighter days, somehow someone always knows where the dimmer switch is and turns it way down.

So all I need right now is to spend more time on myself (how much more self-indulgent can you get?) and less time on the internet.
Read more often.
Because as much as I enjoy it, I feel foolish having to see what other people are doing with their lives. And I'm a little tired of reading inspirational quotes on the internet (even though I need them - a lot). What does that say.. I think I've had too much of internet. I need to stay away for awhile.

^jimmy eat world, 23

(I know I'm kinda contradicting myself with this, but I can't say no to Julian's work, really.)

peace+love