Aftermath of typhoon

Saw real cool clouds yesterday while out on the bike. Stormy, moody, gloomy and far far away. The scene nearby was fresh and cooling after the rain. A blanket of silence buffers the humming of the engines. As the train shot through the background, all was a surreal world of floating colors.

When emotions run amok, I turn to the world of color and brushes. Something about it sucks you in, suspend time, stills the mind, and then you emerge back into the world, gazing at the paper in front of you and wondering what it all means.
Like the first one most. But, thought it was too plain so added more and more, and the end result sucks. Wished I had just stuck with the first one. So smart lah, ini akibat for not listening to chinese proverb " Adding feet to snake".


Gah, padahal know that my dry on wet technique sucks. Only my wet on wet is best. Look at the clouds la, Im always very happy with how my clouds turn out one. GAh... I know la, i know, have to practice more.