Thursday, April 12, 2007

drawing terakhir sebelum berlepas pulang..mlm nie naik keretapi,bestnyeeee


the first leg of my tour ends tonight..have to rush back to kl,wouldnt miss the chance to perform side by side with papa rock ramli sarip himself this saturday at a group exhibition organize by my patron in the arts PELITA HATI GALLERY..in honouring the maestro of words and sublime rhyme DATO" A SAMAD SAID...do come down and check it out,harap2 la ada roti jala he he.
i have reminded myself not to get to comfortable when in my brief rest in kl nanti...for i would really love it if i coul continue this soujourn a.s.a.p for what i've learn from my experience here in the land of silver Perak is that the more miles paced then there more awareness of your surrounding you gained,...may God bless those souls who have from the very begining show their support toward my project in various form...words of wisdom filled advice given will surely come in handy for me in my life and ventures,thanks again especially Nurhanim and Abg syed for everything countable and felt:salutation for YKP for the effort in nuturing the arts into something more accessible for everybody and for somebody like me who tought from before this encounter that the arts only flow from the heart...the mind,i know now that if it is used to further enhance and clarify the intention of the hearts yearing to share...surely:the end result via the process of creating it shall be made relevant again in the eyes of the public...apalah lah yang aku merapu nie pun aku tak tahu,tetapi begitulah kira kiranya kalau ianya mahu ntuk di hitung hitung...
yang pastinya ingin aku kembali lagi ke tanah bertuah ini lagi for kalau semua bebintang dilangit bertukar rupa menjadi karya2 hebat dan dipamerkan di gallery bernama kehidupan ini,tiada ia akanya dapat rasanya aku mengajarkan diri ini apa apa mengenai cinta pada tanah tumpah darah ku ini selain dari aku yang sendiri merakamkanya ke dada putih kanvas hidup ini,dengan lorek garis ku garapkan riak wajah anak bumi dengan warna memori bertamu di negeri sendiri...manisnya...ya;aku yang rasa