Partially insane As much as you have an obsession with me, i have it for the dolls My blood bleeds the same as my cousins
'单身情歌'
Saturday, February 26, 2011
When i saw this fine piece of art, i was instantly reminded of how my life was and now still is. It correctly represented how life is.
The feeling of seeing tiny obstacles like the thinness and fineness of the string yet i still have to struggle to be free is frustrating. The art picks the factors in life when it used many, many colours of threads. These colours represented the different obstacles one may face in life; family, relationship, friends, health, work and school.
Ever heard that when your life's smooth everything is perfect; oncee things get the wong side, everything gets jumbling up.
The strings talk about how they meet each other and start to tangle as they across each other's path. Just like how i tangle the past with friendship and current relationship and became someone's mistress. Stuggling to come out of the huge mess buts as the strings proposed, nots are tougher than you think they are to untangle.
It gives me a twist in mind and a sense of relief sets in the heart as i see how the strings become far apart at the end. Just like people who we meet and go everyday day and good friends that come and leave.
Work and studies crossed another colour. I'm letting my studies interfer with my job and thus not performing up to standard. Letting my work interfer with studies thus i'm always tired when in school.
It's everyday life, i know. The mess don't stop there. It's tugging me on and on. Someone told me before, "obstacles are the ones that make colours in your life." Indeed, imagine the hall with proper straight lines running across another end. Boring life that is.
Now with obstacles it made so much wonders. Even the shadows of the strings seem to be dancing.
There are many more art works being displayed but the strings have a deep connection towards me.