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RAINBOW NEW YEAR

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Update: Koh Rainbows are ready; travelling to Sweden, Italy, France, the Netherlands and (back to) America.

Sin Rainbows are travelling to Hong Kong, the USA and the Netherlands.

A gift to myself - Rainbow Lunchbag by Terence Koh

It’s been some time since I ordered it. I knew it was coming but I wasn’t quite expecting it when the nicely handwritten stiff card envelope arrived, as there has been some strange(r) mail recently. AND HERE IT IS, A BAG OF RAINBOWS BY ASIANPUNKBOY! I really love Koh(’s works) I can’t capitalise enough. I’m screaming typing like a little fan now. Thank you very much for the rainbows! I know I paid but still, thank you very much Koh!!!

(There are 10 rainbow sheets in total. Maybe I will do Pieces of Rainbow sometime, but first I’d love to keep these wonderful wonderful rainbows for some time.)

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Update: Pieces of Rainbow

Woody Allen, Banksy, Bebe, Sophie Calle, Sylvia Chang, Chrissie Chau, Jarvis Cocker, Coldplay, Leonardo DiCaprio, Peter Doherty, Eminem, Lady Gaga, Al Gore, Michael Haneke, Jenny Holzer, Grace Jones, Miranda July, Terence Koh, Edward Lam, Annie Leibovitz, Jean-Baptiste Mondino, Kate Moss, Yoko Ono, The Pierces, Patti Smith, Gwen Stefani, Gus Van Sant, Dita Von Teese, Patrick Wolf and Xing Liang (people whom I’m a fan of on Facebook). They are still alive!

And guess what, I am still alive.

I’m reading Daul Kim. I didn’t know of her until I knew of her death. I felt related (Not necessarily related to loneliness or death. When something is said and nothing added, it is to be taken as it is. You can make speculations but they remain fiction) and managed to read several months of her blog (There’s too little time to read all. There’re too many blogs and words and images and information to check as if we have to learn. I understand if you’re too busy reading good ones and can’t spare a minute for my blogs, I do, except maybe a little blue). It’s good that her Blogspot still exists.

Jeanne-Claude is another person leaving. It’s good that there’s someone to post a proper notice on her/their website.

I wonder what will happen to my blogs after my death. They are an extension to me and should probably follow fate as I’m gone, but I’d like my extension to extend longer than myself. Alive or dead, I can’t assure the existence of free blogs like Blogspot (though they may actually last longer than the paid ones, oh irony) or shared platforms like Flickr. I have most control of anything under sin-stuff.com, when I’m alive. So maybe, when I have enough extra money, I will purchase hosting plans for some future years to keep it running existing. If, on some posthumous day some month some year, you can’t load sin-stuff, that means I haven’t saved enough dough to sustain it before going. Blogs can die of poverty too, you know.

*Don’t worry about the title and content of this entry. Despite the world, I’m not suicidal enough to commit. I never am. Suicide has been in my mind ever since I have memory but I never even tried. Besides, it’s too obvious. If I were to commit one day, you wouldn’t know.

Swell.

I blogged it everywhere, but boy, this book killed me. I could’ve quoted the whole goddamn book and all, as if I’m saying all the helluvit, as if I’m Holden Caulfield — if I’m not himself already.

Printed text on Ted Benoit’s illustration for Capgemini’s advert

I love you.

No, you don’t. You love my artworks.

Yes, I do.

No, you don’t.

Yes, I do!

No, you don’t!

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You love me.

No, I don’t. I love your artworks.

Yes, you do.

No, I don’t.

Yes, you do!

No, I don’t!