Saturday, January 12, 2008



We soon to have our head examined, have the old doctor
pulling out our defined brain, and filled with polluted junk, that look interesting
but at the same time crap.

Then the sergeant would stitch each patient head cap back on,
and send us to our new home, where we don't have think and do things.

We be attached to one another, have conversation about crap, and watch transmitted
visual inside our heads, where watching the box will be a thing of the past...

We are now controlled by the unknown, a powerful society that hide itself, open your
eyes, and you may just caught a glimpse of that unknown, we are now
come to a sad end where our lives are been watched every sec, a information
era have create a more daunting place for everyone to live in.

© By Hung Lin 2008


studio lolo said...

The words are too sad and hopeless, but the work is strong and interesting.

Rrramone said...

Great texture. Well done! :-)

atomicvelvetsigh said...

what a powerful piece! it makes one think on how the world is right now..

neilornstein said...

wonderful image

Patrick said...

Excellent and powerful. Color and texture are wonderful, as is the concept. One of my faves this week.