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Monday, June 29, 2015

Colour Box Studio Membership Program

The exhibition will feature the following artists: Sunshine Herbert, EmJay, Nightside, Jude Worters, Daniel Emmerig, Hung Lin, Roqdraw, Gavin Ashworth, Michael Mitsas, Alyssa Alias, Georgina Farley, Jason Ebeyer, Reece Prain & Mariam Benjemaa, Andy Leaf, Rachael Edwards, Ness Flett, Rachael Anne, AlexZilla, Katie Hannah Smith, Tegan Iversen, Kell Kitsch, Leah Mariani, Giorgia Gurrieri, Cass Jones, Baaqiy Ghazali, Girl in a Cloud, Ben Pearmain, Stefan Arambasic, Lee Honey, Jaimee-Ann Driver and Maddy Anderson.

DATE: Thursday 25 June 2015- 9 July 2015
TIME: Monday to Saturday: 10:00am till 6:00pm Sunday closed
LOCATION: The Cause: Causeway House Basement, 306 Little Collins Street, Melbourne, Victoria, Australia 3000

Sunday, August 03, 2014

Illustration Friday - Peace

The butterflies

High up in the mountain range
Early in the spring time
There were a group butterflies that defy the odds
To each of it own it crosses species to many different kinds
Flapping it tiny wings with different set of pattern
It transformation and timing was spectacular
No one can specific how there can be so many
Cross bred, the abundance of gene pool and wonder
Continue to baffle everyone
A miracle…

© By Hung Lin 2014

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Saturday, October 19, 2013

Monday, September 23, 2013

Illustration friday - Together


I can't remember when was the last time
we traveled as a family
slept in a hotel room
Bickering which place to visit next
among all the place we visited
we kept founding ourselves surrounded
by tourist and guard
I'm sure like to visit the city of light
someday in the near future...

© By Hung Lin 2013

Monday, April 15, 2013

Illustration Friday - Wild

Riding out into the wild

© By Hung Lin 2013

Saturday, March 23, 2013

Illustration Friday - Swim

The pool

There was a pool located somewhere in the society
it had been rumor it used be a porthole between heaven and hell
Thou it ancient history the pool can auto adjust itself to suit all kind of personalities.
However it cannot clean itself,  with it constant usage the colour is becoming more darker
 With filth continue to add...

© By Hung Lin 2013

Sunday, February 24, 2013

Illustration Friday - Whisper

The Sigh of Love

"Must he do this kind of act every time we out in public?" Says the woman whisper in near silence with other pedestrians looking on...

© By Hung Lin 2013

Saturday, October 27, 2012

Illustration Friday - Haunt

The Witching hour

I've been estrange lately
When the clock strike
beyond the witching hour

My mind wonders
Roaming around the street

I became a nameless shadow
lurking around the suburbia

© By Hung Lin 2012

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Illustration Friday - Sight

The Sight of Anger

A man blowing his stack inside the globe
A job he sign up for a limit of time
This is newly creative emotional theme park
The rage is the new attraction of the day!

© By Hung Lin 2012

Saturday, January 07, 2012

Illustration Friday - Grounded

The training drill

© By Hung Lin 2012

Sunday, April 03, 2011

Illustration Friday - Duet

The Agony of the Double Act

While we pacts with our passion
With our voices waves with raw emotions
As we play a duet on our own borrowed times

We refused to meet eye to eye
With lyrics and the vibe of the tune from the guitar rife
It reflected our trouble past
We seek to stand brave putting on one last act…

© By Hung Lin 2011

Sunday, March 06, 2011

Illustration Friday - Warning

A dangerous game

Despite the alarming danger
The man ignore the warning above him
He wonders why his hat decided to play with the wind
What a nasty game he got himself involved in
Not sure who will be tagged next?

© By Hung Lin 2011

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Illustration Friday - Surrender

Diving into danger

A man letting go his own knowledge about fear
putting his own uncertainty at risk…

© By Hung Lin 2011

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Illustration Friday - Burning


Without anything going on, a couple decide to create chaos to spice up their tour, without any regard for common safety…

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Illustration Friday - Spooky

Element of surprise

In the land of dream anything is possible, but what if in reality dream
does become real, than the element of surprise would no longer be a big deal...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, October 09, 2010

Illustration Friday - Transportation

Self Guilt

How different are we between the way we use our resource
On one hand we are shock at the way things are
We often found disgust at the way some people treat our environment
Yet we still dump trash and buy product to satisfy our every day need
We create different type of message out there
All we do is talk and suck up the current issue
And so creating this images are non other than just a trash
However it a guilt that a creator try mend on it own self battle...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Illustration Friday - Acrobat

An Ideal Obsession

How does an athlete deem it self
They seem to be on the pinnacle
Been constant deem a perfect human should look like
We are awe for this perfection while our genetic make up
have make us into different shape and sizes
A gene where it passes from generations
While there is this constant self changes
With wind of propaganda sweeping passes through
Like a storm every moment
Not only swirling around in our waking life but also
where we slept we dream this perfect images
With a wave of voices screaming in the same tone
How we should look and where to look...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Illustration Friday - Star gazing

In the mist of shadow

Star still shine even when there is rain

A sad reflection of a generation gap

where imagination used to be in the open

Now it had been boxed in...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Illustration Friday - Double

Split image

There a double identity whenever I go
Nobody else see except my own sense of insecurity is eating away
I am slowly adapting to this image
As I strut toward else where
I am been dragged by my own phantom...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Illustration Friday - Early

The Chase

There a urge inside of me as I chase a shadow

That I believe I should be holding on to

If only I could turn up early then usual

except I always one step behind

I could've know to hold on to these precious moment

If only I know how

As the period of time grow

The root of my chase appear to branch out even further

Somehow I still able to stay on my bike

Although the chains have already fallen away

How long will this last

If only I know

© By Hung Lin 2010

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Illustration Friday - subterranean

The endless maze

There was a time that I’ve stuck in the world of maze
Unsure where I was heading to
I wonder through door to door
Step into an endless spiral of stairs
It seems I am only one here
Yet I felt a mystery figure lurking behind
Unable to see those pair of eyes that hunt me
Where am I
Oh how I wonder…

© By Hung Lin 2010

Monday, February 08, 2010

Illustration Friday - Muddy

A public display

The way a man stood in the mud
He doesn't mind what surround him
even when society kept dumping mud on him
It hard to really understand why he stood there for so long
No body knows what he protesting about
Some consider he stood there just to pass time
With no much expression shown on the man's face
His stern eyes gaze into a different realm
You can tell he had become a statue
His mind had gone
No sure when it will come back
Leaving a hollow body for a public exhibition...

© By Hung Lin 2010

Sunday, January 31, 2010

Illustration Friday - Focused

Bird on the wire

Standing in the middle of the wire
She is without a doubt focused
Not a sheer of fright showing
As she display an act that she had
done for thousand of times
Dancing on the string with her both arms
Stretch like the bird wings she is ready
to fly....

© By Hung Lin 2010

Monday, November 30, 2009

Illustration Friday - Entangled

An undecided future

Nature is changing whether we like it or not and if we can do something to ease the effect, why not do something about it instead of constant debate, after all we are the one who cause much effect to the environment....

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Illustration Friday - Music

There was a quiet room somewhere in the city
No matter what time of the day the quiet room was
Often full of people in a quiet state, however one rule
Was been apply in this particular special room people
Must wear a set of earphone that will provide them into
The sleep status, there are thousand upon thousand of
Music archive and each one can speak to every different soul
That came into this quiet room
searching for a nice little nap…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Illustration Friday - Unbalanced

My imaginary clown

I often saw a clown in disguises to show a happy face
But no matter how much pain you feel on the day
His deep emotion often surface on to his face
It make others even unbearable to laugh instead make us all
Want to frown even on a sunny day….

© By Hung Lin 2009

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Illustration Friday - Skinny

A gut full of indigestion

There was a dark dire who control a man’s stomach
However his gut always remain the same
He ate everything
Yet his stomach kept yelling for more
His skinny as a stick
People kept telling he should eat more
He replied I’ve just ate my entire family
And a news crew
I am still hungry for more…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, September 06, 2009

Illustration Friday - Stong

A Bleak Future

Imagine our technology advance to a certain stages
Where we can grow a personality with a calculated formula
Farming generic modify human being that can snuff out
The weakness of a the normal human being posses
However there many downside as well as the upside
To this sensitive farming system
But a private sector named itself “Personal Faming”
Have began this lucrative operation
Farming super human beings, that can be grown out of the ground
However it causes a ground trembling when they start to
Glow giants…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Illustration Friday - Wrapped

The hidden agenda

Out in the deep blue sea two ship one named country
Had been wrapped by a particular hand
Each with a different agenda
It gripped so tightly making the captain and it crew
Force them to meet this surprise element…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, August 02, 2009

Illustration Friday - Modify

The ever changing self

In a material world the face car display
A more modify self as to show other how
They’ve embrace the ever changing idealistic world
Clarify who hold more supremacy of knowing itself
Not shying away displaying a good side rather the bad
All eager to seek and pray for good fortune
As they line up with everyone else
Ready to get on the revolutionary road…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, July 26, 2009

Illustration Friday - Idle

Number 6

What emotion do you proceed to have or endure
In dream or in what aspect you call reality
You’ve lost your mind
You can’t longer tell the difference whether you are dreaming
In dream your world fill with wonders
But in the real world it become quite the opposite
Can you react to a simple gesture like a wink or a smile?
What are you really
A human being or an A.I

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Illustration Friday - Hollow

A lone statue in the rain

Once there was a lone statue stood just outside of the black forest
The statue was been cursed into this position
A gesture to be question about
A gesture leaves people wondering
Forever give on lookers a hollow feeling
When they standing outside of the black forest
Myth had it that the statue once was a neither man nor woman
But a creature that have done some unspeakable things
With it gesture forever pleading for forgiveness

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Illustration Friday - Worn

The Fading Light

There was a world where light source
Came from a certain special people
The lost soul called them “The Guardian”
Their purpose was to guide people in the dark who desires
To see some light on their path

Some of the times the Guardian worn off so much light
It can lose it own potential of glow
Often their would plug themselves back on to the cable
In an cave where stairs goes deep into the center of the earth
Where there would be thousand and thousands of Guardian
Hanging from the ceiling
A light show in a dark cave…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Monday, June 22, 2009

Illustration Friday - Drifting

Drifting to nowhere

There was once a man afloat on a tapped cardboard box
He would set sail along the rough sea
As the journey went on from place to place
He wouldn’t set one foot on the dry land
He witness numerus events that would make a normal people’s
Jaw drop so wide that your can fit two set of TV.

The man afloat on toward to a no man’s land
As days and years went by
He still refuses to land
The rough sea eventually eat through the box
As he sinks a sudden impulse of idea came to him
The man grabs out a transmitter and switches it “On” mode
He hopes this will give other an indication of his where about
A journey of solitude
A man who once said globalization was like a plague, its spread
So quickly even a slight of spark, it soon becomes a wild fire…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Illustration Friday - Unfold

An unconscious mind

As she stare into the empty bottle
She couldn’t stop her flow of tears
A suppress feeling had slowly creep into
Her unconscious mind

Perhaps it was a lost memory
But she couldn’t bear to have it surface again
Her mind was playing a cruel trick

What began this unbearable moment that soon
Became a formidable sight with a dark beauty
That only happens in a dream.

As she bleed internally she become a living statue
A mute with an unconscious mind…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Illustration Friday - Instinct

The Wild West

As a sheriff walking through the harsh land

He was been followed by two strange figure

He sense an foul act was about to be committed

As the dust storm slowly approaches these three figures

Each one had it gun ready

It only matter of time one of them will fire the first shot….

© By Hung Lin 2009

Monday, February 09, 2009

Illustration Friday - Time

A woman in an orange hat

There was a woman who stood at the pier

She always stood at the same spot for the past 25 years

She always came at the exact time, stood in the

Middle of the pier looking out toward the sea

What ever this strange behaviour may seem unusual for

Others, I notice she wasn’t alone she was accompany by a

Old man.

I was curious for there must be a reason behind this

I live near by the sea; I often strode along the pier in the early

Hours just to catch the glimpse of sunrise.

I often see this woman wearing the same outfit each time, a bright

Orange hat and a dark blue dress.

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, February 01, 2009

Illustration Friday - Flawed

The man from the past

On the way to work there was a man

With a hole on his flawed head

It wasn’t his knowledge spiling out

It was only steam

He was a strange man

He stood out in the crowd

A man with secret clinging on his shoulder

A man with a mission that will make you jump

Once you knew the truth

This mission even himself couldn’t understand

He lives in the past forever haunted by his own memoires

Where others lives in the future

He desires to do the same….

© By Hung Lin 2009

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Illustration Friday - Opinion


We keep our silence, we often zip up our own mouth
We have opinions, but we prefer no to speak it out loud.
Cause everyone's opinion is different, and often we found it
hard to accept each other's opinion, or respect other's view...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, November 16, 2008

Illustration Friday - Pretend

The pretender

As I waited for the bus to arrive, I stood in the crowd

Pretend to be someone, as I look around the people

They wearing masks, pretending to be putting on a normal face

Out in the open.

I am a pretender, living in this wild jungle

I pretend to act, acting to fit in.

I pretend life is just one big act, as a main character

I’ve gotten to the stage where my true self must kept

hidden, cause I knew not body can ever understand

“The real me”.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, November 02, 2008

Illustration Friday - Vacant

Le Rouge

There a couple who always sit beside the window

The husband would always stare blankly at the café shop

next door.

The wife always feel embarrass at her husband’s behaviour

She will always say “Stop looking at Le Rouge, their won’t let

a twit like you in there.”

The Husband always reply blankly “But it Le Rouge, I can still smell their

cuppa chino from here”

“Oh you silly, it me cuppa your smelling at.” Reply the husky wife who

now appear to be in rage…

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Illustration Friday - Strings

Heart Break Town

She walk out with strings tangling

around her body.

Her tears flows like a water falls

as she now find her self alone and


There are always mans pursue her

But they all only after one thing

Those man soon being cursed into wolfs

Now they are roaming around the outskirt

of the town, preying on their victim...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Illustration Friday - Packed

The long wait

As we waiting for the old Dr Tahulurst

I can’t help wondering why we must

pack everything, it seem there just aren’t

enough room.

My brother on the other hand doesn’t seem

to be worried about the move, as he chases his

automatic toy car.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Illustration Friday - Clique

As a man walking down the street of Hobart
He felt he was socially unfit, but his mind already
fly away to his la la land...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Saturday, September 20, 2008

One particular afternoon

A man sitting down smoking his cigar
He doesn’t know how long he had been
sitting there, but he is enjoying a weekend
out on the street…

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, July 20, 2008



When will I ever be satisfy of my thirst for peace
My view have make me more darker
as I start to enjoy the test of violence

I can't get enough of this dark urger
oh how I long to release my own set of rage
as I began to create my own peace with the world
Losing all direction, stepping into the river of blood.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Saturday, July 12, 2008

Brain Tube

When I was small
I was been plugged by a mysterious tube
My imagination been sucked away
and been put away in a tiny jar

But my experimental doctor didn’t stop there
He wants to know my thoughts, fears and desire
He wants my youth

As I slowly growing out of my childhood period
I sense my experiment with the mad doctor
may soon come to a foggy end

But I do not know whether that day will ever come…

© By Hung Lin 2008

Monday, June 30, 2008


A ferocious thought

Why do we put our fierce behavior behind close door

Why we must hide our feeling whenever we are out in the open

When do our true color emerge
Can't we put our fierce and mutated self
on the leash for a public display

How many roles must we play
How many masks must we wear

Does one knows a wolf wears sheep clothing
It house of cards may one day be blown down

One must control this fierce behavior
But some felt it time to unleash this wild beast

Who am I

A deep question as deeper as this surely
one must answer

But how can we answer this question
How how

Am I a puppet or a puppeteer

Aren't we all got a bit of Doctor Jekyll
and Mr Hyde hiding inside of us

Umm how I wonder

© By Hung Lin 2008

Saturday, May 24, 2008


A game of chess

As one couple playing a game of chess
putting their current worry aside and tackling
the problem that stood between the both side.

A man stride past the couple with ease
enjoying a day out for a walk in the park.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Sunday, May 18, 2008

Illustration Friday - Wide

The platform of key holes

My body have been stretched as wide it can be,
as I walked the platform of key holes.

When I will be finally be allow choose my own
key holes.

The string I be attached to, my master have many faces
and if I miss behave then there will be a hush punishment

I often walk the platform of key holes

Each portal shows different desires of my master...

© By Hung Lin 2008