…I gotta burn these scales… sigh*

i think that i was a rat in rat wheel in my previous life… can not forget the habit

Look in the mirror. What you see there is what you get from others. When you smile, smile comes back to you. When you get angry, anger comes back to you. When you love, love comes back to you, when you hate, hatred comes back to you.That’s very simple. You can make your life however...

When you want to make the main color pure and bright, don’t just keep adding bright colors on it. Just make the colors around the spot darker and dull. It will give the scene dramatical effects.I think the life is the same.

I love fortune readings! because when I get in troubles, if the reading says that I am in a lucky day, I can think my troubles are just some kind of mistakes, and if the reading says that I am in the unlucky day, I can think that my troubles are just because of my...

If somebody tells me what to do, I will do my best not to do it.

I’m OK with being single, but I’m not OK when the time comes where I have to move my furniture around and to change the high ceiling light balls…

Maybe I might be repeating the same mistake again… But don’t you think it is far better to regret what I have done than what I have not done yet…?

My body is tired as worn out rug, but my brain (if i had) is always full of curiosity, jumping around for seeking new funs. If they could learn how to be cooperative each others, my life could be way easier… sigh*

The privilege of struggling artists is … the life being buried in what we can’t really afford of* what a gorgeous life!!

People say ‘I love Artists’, but what they really know about Artists? They’ve ever thought about sharing the real madness with us? I believe those extreme passions/emotions in me separated from the real world is the sauce to pull out the inspirations out of me that touch the core of people’s hearts, which is usually...

In every motions to put colors on my canvas, I feel like I am screaming, “I AM HERE”… To whom?.. To where?… Where am I going to…?

The mercy of forgiveness is brought from the strength to accept any situation given and faced. Spiritual independence and humbleness toward life makes life like a flowing river of release. What happens will happen anyways, and everybody can make mistakes. The important thing is to learn how to make a better future from the mistake.

Believe me. Your hardship, tears and sorrows you are facing now are the training of your spirit. The strength you learn from there brings you more love and smiles in your future. Wherever you are, love all the people around you like your family. then you are not alone anymore.

Everybody has own gifts from God. You just need to seize the right time, right place and right person to be found.

How come I have too many things to do all the time…??

Real Friends’ are someone who are right next to you when you got in emergency, not in only parties.

When a mad man found some certain way to express his insanity in original way, he would get promoted to be called an Artist…. Wait, are you talking about me?

Wherever I wander off to, when I draw, when I paint, I get my life back. I am lucky that I am an Artist.

What I always say is that Japanese are like willow. We can be bent easily, but once you try to break us, it would not be so easy.

If somebody’s getting depressed in life, I would say, “Look at me’. I’ve got here believing in me. Sometimes, things do not go as you expected and you could feel as if you were ruining everything. But Everything can be only the path to get to the success of your dream. You can not fail...

ONLY’ having the Gift, people appreciate this madness as Art. Everybody wants to have Art in their lives, but no body wants to have what the Art came out from in their lives…

Chance gives a smile to the one who is ready to take it

What are we artists for? We are for showing you what you’ve wandered for to find the home of your spirit…

When you get mad, it’s the time you lose

I am single because I am allergic for cursing words and bad table manners

If we have received a precious gift from God, it is our imagination. When we tap into our powers of imagination, we are bombs of possibilities.

yes, i have dated Salvador Dali guy when i was a high school girl. he was a great lover. but i had to dump him because he stole my inspiration of bent clock*~* …. who cares…

When you paint late at night, drinking beer or wine or both, you gotta be very careful to watch what you are doing…

The key to keep a great friendship is not to make friends with the people who are really not your friend.

I am living breathing freedom

my problem is that my body acts before my brain thinks… it sometimes brings me huge trouble, or also huge success. recently, my body and brain got come to an agreement. it may be far better to live this gambling life than living in boring average …they at least make my art more interesting

The more I drive myself into the depth of my inside, the more things come up to my vision, visibly or invisibly… I even do not know if I am seeing them with my eye or with my mind. I just need to copy them on my canvases. But this mental process is always overwhelming....

When I need some striking inspiration about deep depression for my new painting, I just need to go to check my bank account…

i want to be stronger, so i can protect what i love more.