Dear everyone, wicked wonderland is in a bad shape now. But please do not be scared off. This is just for the time being till little miss pea figures out the magic concoction behind those damned html coding. For a start, she is an idiot when it comes to anything digital. But she refuses to give in to those instant templates that are readily available. So here starts her arduous journey of mindless trials and errors in the world of hypertext markup language. She will not give up easily. She is determined to cross all hurdles that come her way. Please give her your blessings. She needs it. And do come back every now and then. She loves company. Yours sincerely, little miss pea.
Monday, November 29, 2004
Friday, November 26, 2004
for lost time
I chanced upon them under my table today while searching for my dentist's number. They were drawn some time ago. I remember that was after a coffee session with Jodi and Sock. About how we drew when we were kids. Or was it how kids drew when they were still kids...I forgot. Sad to say, I doubt I ever fully made use of my supposedly fertile imagination when I was that age. What a waste. So for lost time's sake, I came up with this. I wasn't really thinking when I drew it. Here they are. Presenting the little girl and Mister Wind.
Tuesday, November 23, 2004
blown
:: appropriated from a t-shirt
Dear lousyboy, here's an effective way to get rid of the white flakes on your head now and forever. Best regards, little miss pea.
Saturday, November 20, 2004
Thursday, November 18, 2004
i wish i know her name
*she was on her way out. all dressed up. wearing her favourite pair of walking shoes. wanting to watch time and the whole world pass her by. only to be met by some muddle-headed strangers who mistook her for their long lost friend the moment they saw her.*
This is her first screen appearance. She has been living in the pages of my notebook for some time. I was thinking of painting her out. In fact, I tried. That was a long time back. Now, I have a couple of canvases of her coated with dust. They were somehow never resolved. And along the way, she starts to appear in my drawings. Her looks have changed a bit but the rest is more or less the same. Drawing her is more fun. There is a kind of spontaneity and I think she is happier too. I am pretty hesitant on having her done digitally if truth be spoken. I think she looks stiff, awkward and uncomfortable. And I wish she has a name.
Friday, November 12, 2004
the grand master
Little miss pea has been hard at work. Which explains for her absence for the 10-odd days. Interestingly, she admits that it was a thoroughly enjoyable experience minus the lousy company of one. It was fear factor stunt 79 and it was fun. No one shall call her timid anymore. Not even lousyboy who claimed that he can climb the grand scaffold master at lightning speed. Faster than anyone of them. Little miss pea rolled her eyes. Over and again. She will miss the grand master whom no one dared to provoke for he lashed out his anger in the most unforgiving way. He was a pillar of strength and she felt safe in his arms. So long, grand master.