London

It's been almost few months to come down London.


I've enjoyed London so far, had representation at KCCUK about 'Life in UK as YMS visa holder', mainly on my career. After that I even got questions from other holders. It's quite meaningful as I accomplished something in here. Frankly I didn't see something like this would happen in this moment since I haven't thought I achieved some glorious results whilst living in here.

I am sure I tried all my best in every single minutes, so no regrets on past and I wish I could achieve my last dream very soon. 

Apart from presentation, there was few more reason to come down London.

I still remember the time when I got final confirmation of my offer from IFE, in front of Sunflower in Amsterdam. Whenever I got exhausted living in here, I took train to London and came room #45 to see Sunflower.

There are lots of version of Sunflower, I saw Amsterdam version on last November. London one was painted in 1888, 100 year before my birth. I know it's too much to put this value on <Sunflower>. 

I got motivated whenever facing tone of chrome yellow and this time as well. 

Matisse was not impressive as I expected, but was well curated particularly categorizing order.

One exhibition I really enjoyed was in Saatchi.
In my uni, I took class handling on 'Visual Art' and hugely emphasize yBa and British contemporary art such as Damien Hurst, Tracey Emin, Banksy, etc,.

There was exhibition of collaboration of young artist from America both south and north. (Title of exhibition was Pangaea!). And one room was full of big huge ants I screamed so badly. I know it's not very proper in gallery but imagine when you facing something not expected especially full of big huge giant ANTS!!!!!!!

Not only wall, all around the gallery room covered by ants it made mutation of ants probably can be seen in SF movie. (or it reminds me music video of MGMT 's KIDS) 

I read articles that Charles Saatchi is selling majorities and one room was full of sales goods such as Damien Hurst, Damien Hurst, Damien Hurst....(Okay, I only remember his name cause he is something to me)

But picture on above is not his work, I took it because of Jean Michel Basquiat, who inspires me to flame my passion on my work, makes me more driven to my vocations. 

Now I'm waiting train back to Manchester where I belong to (on this time), but next time I wish I could have chance to live in here, full of inspiring objects.

I want to learn, see, experience more in this huge vast city. I'll leave my heart here and hopefully can take it back very soon. 


(+) Last time when I came back from London, City staff party was looking for me. This time I can see latent two bus. One blocked Reds, and the other......will take us to party! C'mon City!