Project Life

Fallen in love...

Fallen in love …

With that basket I dreamed to conquer, with that court which hugged me so warm,

With that ball in my hand, those dreams I built my life upon…

Fallen in love …

With those nights looked after me, while I was drawing dreams …

With that music pushed me forward, when there were no smile, when it was all tears…


I’m in love with that game

Thought me lessons of defeat

Fulfilled me with the joy of glory


With that ball in my hand

With that will in my heart

I learned how to shape my own destiny


I’m in love with that art

Serving their everyday life

That tool I design future with

I’m the one who writes history


There are moments of joy

I cannot share with you

Moments I see things

Beyond that ball, that court, that pencil, and you…
Oct 18, 2006

Our Architecture, Our Cities, Our People!

(read it with ugly British accent!, because it's ugly!)

I admire Le Corbusier, for that his basic goal was to provide a better place of living for his people, for human being. but the question is, what is the good place of living? what the f*ck is its definition?
or that if it has a precise definition which covers all our shitty world!
and that even if we provide our people with that better place of living, then do they deserve it?

the point is that the best ideal place of living, is for best ideal people! are they that? are they best ideal people?

final statement: with direct point to our contemporary architecture and urbanism, what is the use of designing and building the ideal perfect city for the people equipped with minds, still wandering in middle ages?

maybe they do deserve the shit hole they are living in now!