Sunday, September 12, 2010

!0 metaphors of Kit-chai~

14/9/10-digital design for mutlimedia



This is what i thought myself to be...
hope u enjoy it~


I am a calm candle
Unknown when dark,outstanding when bright
shy and quiet when not lighted up
but when you get to know me more
playful and naughty,brightly lighted up






I am a cool porsche
fast and furious,switching lanes on the highway
always looking forward what each day would bring
trying to lose the flashing lights behind me
only to forget the 'bad'
but remember the 'good'




I am a playful monkey
swinging here and there
likes to play and fool around
sports and games are forever
gets along with everyone
just a bit shy in the beginning







I am the mysterious moon
only appearing in the night
yet beautiful shinning on its own
active in the night,eager to strike
'yamcha' and drinking all the way
this is how we open up ourself
it's the way to know people better




I am a little bat
sleeps in the day and hunts in the night
peach makes me happy
while wasabi makes me 'urggggghh'
can be gentle like a puppy
sometimes fierce like a cat,''meeeow!''








I am a dunhill cigarette
once you get to know me, you never get tired of me
i might help to release stress
but i can be dangerous
nontheless i m always in your pocket
ready to help









I am a tiny tortoise
always slow and blur
always hiding in my shell
timid and nervous when acting or performing
but always sweating hard to make it






I am the fearless Superman
thrilling rides and rollar coaster i'm not scared
horror movies, my hair stand
even Superman is not perfect
like his underwear is outside






I am a wolf howling to the moon
always dream of becoming a cool model
korean and japan fashion come to me
music and song pleased my ears
walking walking out in the mall
stop wherever there's a mirror
take a peak look,adjust hair...then move on




I am a lonely butterfly
flying to one flower to another
seeking for the right one
the one who fill my emptyness
the one who will be my garden
a fragile flower opening to the warmth of spring
a flower i will treasure