Art can be a frightening.
They show me things I don’t want to see
And bring me to realms I’m afraid to enter
They disturbs me
Take away my illusion, my fantasy
And render my dreams and beliefs empty
Sometimes so beautiful, sometimes ugly
These pieces of reality that make up my illusions
These messy things called art I can’t help but fall into

Hello Kunlung:)
How are u??? Sashiburi ne….u know v always read ur blog….Right now we were watching the movie, Munich and suddenly noticed that u had blogged again….so v immediately stopped watching to read ur blog…
Some of ur blogs r very moving….V hope u continue to write and visit us in Tokyo sometime soon!
Mate ne……APU o wasurenaide kudasai:)
Hisashiburi, it\’s nice to hear from both of you. I\’d love to go to Tokyo and perhaps Beppu again when have chance. Missed lots of things there. Well, guess I\’d need to study and work hard and save some kane to travel and visit you guys. Take care, and chat more later.
"Art or Design should be just like JazZ… Improvising and discovering, blending the pleasure and pain of life into something wonderful…" – Bill Stumpf
Your artwork this time which I would like to name it, "The Reflection of a Teardrop" (if you don\’t mind)… just make me wondering why… Why a man in the picture looks so sad And what make him looks so blue…Is it because of loneliness or an emptiness he feel inside?… Or this is just a sentimental side of man… However, it makes me want to tell him that… "Don\’t be so sad, lonely, empty or blue, please… Brighten you life with a fully smile… Brighten the wide world with a cheerful mind… I want to be there by your side…so may you be feel alright."(This is just a feeling of mine when I look at your drawing…)