ngek anu bang bago?its 30th of september salary day wahahah just want to shake up something na malapit na ang october 11 well gnun tlga im quite lazy to finish off my stuff hahahaq basta expect something differnt ,,expect something new!! nga pla ,, this for the guy who told me that im SELL OUT hahaha inggit ka lang,, kase im not bragging my ass to be popular ,, 6 years ka ng nagpipinta INSECURE ka pa ren,,,

    darrel: sorry mam i really have to go na ren

    tina:(owner of metro gallery)why?

    darrel: maaga pa tom eh for work?

    tina: you’re working pala baket nmn?

    She might thought that im a full time artist.  

 

 

 

    30days from now before the opening of our exhibit inhabit (ipunta kau ha !) its been 3 years since i found myself doing art. 3 years long or 3 years short? I dunno prang gaguhan pag pretentious,so to say that im not doing fine as well har har har . Back then I thought everything was ok, I thought and I expect that art is too simple. Now im outside the box and im trying to see what art have does to me. Anu na bang eksena ko? Everything went fast since after I graduated, as number 1 rule sa haybols go ahead thy chosen son look for a decent job.. Of course I don’t, I said to myself “ art is passion” so  I must carry  thy  cross ,,, its been a one whole year of hopes and aspirations until mang bong (my dad) blows the whistle whoops times up son! Wala nkong magawa for everyday im hearing the same old gospel according to mang bong .It’s always what he’s saying about the precious time..sayang daw oras,, kaka-oras ayun I ended up working as grapihic artist/creative director/ of UNISILVER TIME,, Well ,now I really feel the difference of me working and having a real job, and me being an artist . Everything is limited. Time, energy, passion and effort.. It seems very ironic na ren that I usually hang-out with my artist friends (not just artists) artists who can sold out all of their paintings a show. It’s a good thing that we treated ourselves like brothers and sisters, we laugh loud as if were still in fourth grade we share everything even gossips haha despite of their success you can still see the humility and kindness on them ,no wonder why they became successful on the artscene. Page 2 the art of letting go,,ipit na ako sa gitna may mas underground pa pala sa eksena ko!!! 2006 Street art became a fad here in manila the same year we graduated,, streets became a living art as you can see stickers doodles graffiti’s on the wall,, light post became an all time favorite of my fellow artist, me too also became part of the scene, but later I realize that,that was not so me it is not my scene. So I decided to go back in painting… as what ive mentioned IPIT ako between high-art or what they say the traditional art and the emerging street art.. Where the hell are the pop surrealist the lowbrows of they have called.? I salute for those who still fight and thriving with the scene. I still have 30 days to decide of what kind of art I might be doing for the next coming years. The less that I think the more that I feel that I needed to grow up “Mahirap mging sundalo sa hindi mo nmn gera cguro biktima ren ako or ako lang yun pero in denial lang”. 

 

Inhabit”

concept paper

 

Inhabit. To dwell, to live, or to be inside of. It does not matter if you’re on the top of the food chain or the prey to be hunted upon, everything and anything needs a place to belong to, to protect, to survive.

 

We come up with this concept to convey our ideas about our outlook towards life, making a subtle conversation with our audience about their own existence; a hope for a two way engagement in art, in living. This exhibit wishes to tell the never ending story of struggle for survival in this world we all abide in. The non-stop play of the biological interaction, evolution, adaptation, not only in the most sensible scientific facts but also on emotional view as well. The question of how and why species might support or destroy each other. The very thought of how can we persist to exist in this continues pursuit of complications, where everything starts to tear apart in the place we depend on, or should we say – we inhabit.

 

 

 

thanx to my pillow cat 

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