Oh What a Day! ...and its only the beginning they said.

 "The Absolute Game Changer Top Astrologer reveals 1- in- 26,000 Year Cosmic Awakening!

Amrit Sandhu 

Had a great day today hanging out with Ben and Eric at Eric's Apartment on the 18 floor of the 'Penang Twin Towers' overlooking the Penang Bridge and the whole Panoramic view of the Channel or Seberang Prai, Butterworth skyline and the calm sea and clear blue and white cloud skies. This is my Georgetown, Penang, my home, tanah tumpah darah ku! The Island where my Grandparents were forced to ... One does tend get emotional and have suppressed anger of what has become of my Small Island and a little bit off the Mainland called Butterworth or Province Wellesley, This! My Home! It is sad but what to do? Too old to be bothered really can only talk, too little too late, look at what they have done to my land Ma! Look at me I said to them, with earphones stuck to my ears listening to continuous binaural sound vibrations that is supposed to help upgrade my neural preceptors like my seven chakras systematic awakening due to these electromagnetic sound waves coursing through you mind re arranging all your cells according to the directions as the motion of the waves flowing from one direction to another :- Synchronicity. What else is there worth doing in this remaining years of my life? What legacy would i leave behind that is worth for the younger generation who will inherit this small piece of what old farts of my generation is leaving behind; must we keep on building higher till there is no more room up there! 

                                          "But tell me, How Do the Children Play! - Cat Stevens

Some calls it the "Penang Twin Towers" and located at the entrance to the Island from the Mainland via the Penang Bridge -1. From the 18th. Floor window i was mesmerized by what I saw of the changes being imposed upon this small piece of an island.  Land Reclamation projects from left to right in the foreground. It is sad but who am I to say what i truly feel of the developers and political movers and shakers who makes it their will to shit and shape this island as the see fit and everyone involves make a healthy hefty penny out of it. Who truly owns these apartments? You do not want to venture to find out cause it will open cans of worms from top to bottom they will run for the hills. Old farts like me do i have the energy anymore to shake the hornets nests or put my mouth where my foot should be. 

                                       You want to live up there?! My God! Why?! I would!

Yeah why not! I would love to live up one of those apartment where no one can touch you but the birds and even then why would they? There up there in the sky i can sit and meditate all day long, looking at my mind until I start looking at it as a monkey; they call it the Monkey Mind! Are you with me or have you left the train at the last station? No matter, whatever! This is one hell of a place to hang out in but not to live in. Thanks Eric Taylor, You! my Main man! For the experience that i will never forget.

                                                   Its called, "The Art of Living " And if you ask me the Name of the Game ,Boy! We call ride the Gravy Train..." Yes Illusion is as Illusions comes but in the mean time I make my own life just the way i deserve to. The Australian and the New Zealander. The Seeker of Shipwrecks and broken plates buried in the sand of time and water and turn them into pendants and rings soon to become master craftsman in jewelry like my late father was. And then there's the New Zealander Professional Photographer from  New Zealand and me...who am I?

And we call the place, "The Last Resort!" A Retreat for the Tired of Living and the Young Boys. It will be our port on the east Coast as close to Kapas Island as possible! People interested can join in financial support to help run the place, get it to be decent enough to check in for the night for those from the West Coast just like what was done at Awie's Yellow House on the banks of Pulau Duyong in the the Terengganu River. Now that Awie is gone the Atap huts built on stilts for chalets a place where seasoned travelers from all over the world used to stop by for a week or two, when Awie was around. But I think the place has to be called the Last Resort. We can start small, like real small rent an kampung house by the sea not too far from Marang and Kapas! They do make good chicken chop here! What;s the name of the place again?

Shoulder of Lamb! in the foreground! Mine! Thanks Guys and Happy New Year to you too! Eugene! Now I have found the next place for my lamb chops other that The Tulang Corner in Tanjung To Kong, The Glass House at Hin Bus and Now this elegant quiet corner at USM next to the Museum and Gallery Tuanku Fauziah is where we will hang out every chance we get! We will make it a part of our - Art of Living. What the hell is the name of this place!? 

And Look who I ran into at the Museum! My Hero Mr. Lee!

A Gathering of Creative Spirit to set up a new beginning. I hope they Can Make It Happen. A sign of a Positive Beginning for the the Museum in setting it future course of action. Unless they were discussing about how keep it as creatively alive as its former Director had set out to accomplish. This is and will always be one of the Center for the Arts and Culture in the State.

" and the Show must go onnn...!"