The Imaginarium of Dr Parnassus...(27/11)

The all-time formula on exploration of the imaginative world in front of the big scene of cinematography applies to blockbuster fans like me, as always. This one is more special - it is special because of the life and the death, or the snapshot and the eternity, and without the melancholic egoism, the clown was dancing in front of the theatre prop set, elegantly and colourfully... It is also about independent film production, an expensive purchase of invaluable imaginations. With a natural and peaceful mind to enter the off-realistic dynasty of mindful bubbles, it is a purification of ignorance and forgotten cruelness. Playing shadow, a trick of magician, a story-telling old man, a query-less absent-mind. This is the imaginarium of Dr Parnassus... make a choice not to choose now.

Can Pringles Long Life...(18/5)

Upright on the mono-grid shelf are the pillars of consumerism, colourful columns of glory for the modern people, and the artificial flavour adds a trait of differentiation, choices, preferences, style and materialistic assertion to taste chasers. These are the display of Pringles chip collection...
The architect of the Pringles palace is Dr. Fredric J. Baur, a life-long chemist and food product developer. He died 2 weeks ago and has his after life be devoted into his labyrinth of the Pringles column perspective. When the land on earth is mostly discovered, modern people look up at the sky and sublime their life spatially to the hanging garden. The systematic alignment of chips in the Pringles column may be another simulation of people's mind set to uphold their existence in sequences. At the time of invention for the long can packaging for Pringles, it was the rocket-high era of love and peace, and space odyssey must be some of the inspirations for Dr Baur's sense of being, I think.

Xmas daisy bell...(24/12)

http://www.zirhc.com/daisybell.wma
...Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer do
I'm half crazy all for the love of you
It won't be a stylish marriage
I can't afford a carriage

But you'll look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle built for two
We will go 'tandem' as man and wife
Daisy, Daisy
Ped'ling away down the road of life

I and my Daisy Bell
When the road's dark, we can both despise
Policemen and lamps as well
There are bright lights in the dazzling eyes
Of beautiful Daisy Bell