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Illustration Friday - Grounded

2012-01-07T14:43:00.001+11:00

The training drill

© By Hung Lin 2012

Illustration Friday - Duet

2011-04-03T21:35:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Warning

2011-03-06T00:57:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Surrender

2011-01-29T19:20:00.003+11:00

Diving into danger

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

© By Hung Lin 2011

Illustration Friday - Burning

2010-11-13T18:16:00.001+11:00

Boredom

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

Illustration Friday - Spooky

2010-10-16T14:21:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Transportation

2010-10-09T12:13:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Acrobat

2010-09-18T17:24:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Star gazing

2010-08-14T16:18:00.000+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Double

2010-07-24T16:30:00.003+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Early

2010-05-22T13:10:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - subterranean

2010-03-13T22:13:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Muddy

2010-02-08T17:11:00.001+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Focused

2010-01-31T14:57:00.003+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Entangled

2009-11-30T23:19:00.004+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Music

2009-11-22T18:20:00.001+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Unbalanced

2009-11-17T00:26:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Skinny

2009-10-31T17:13:00.002+11:00

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

Illustration Friday - Stong

2009-09-06T14:17:00.004+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Wrapped

2009-08-16T13:37:00.001+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Modify

2009-08-02T14:10:00.001+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Idle

2009-07-26T21:47:00.001+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Hollow

2009-07-12T20:30:00.003+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Worn

2009-06-28T11:10:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Drifting

2009-06-22T12:02:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Unfold

2009-06-16T13:05:00.002+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Instinct

2009-02-22T23:27:00.004+11:00

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….

Illustration Friday - Time

2009-02-09T21:12:00.002+11:00

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.

Illustration Friday - Flawed

2009-02-01T12:26:00.004+11:00

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….

Illustration Friday - Opinion

2008-11-23T02:14:00.002+11:00

Unzip

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

Illustration Friday - Pretend

2008-11-16T21:41:00.002+11:00

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”.

Illustration Friday - Vacant

2008-11-02T19:51:00.005+11:00

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…

Illustration Friday - Strings

2008-10-12T03:57:00.004+11:00

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

unattached

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...

Illustration Friday - Packed

2008-09-28T19:52:00.002+10:00

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.

Illustration Friday - Clique

2008-09-21T19:48:00.002+10:00

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

One particular afternoon

2008-09-20T22:48:00.001+10:00

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…

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Enough

2008-07-20T23:56:00.003+10:00

Enough

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

Brain Tube

2008-07-12T00:35:00.002+10:00

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…

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY - fierce

2008-06-30T02:59:00.002+10:00

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

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY - Worry

2008-05-24T19:26:00.003+10:00

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

Illustration Friday - Wide

2008-05-18T23:31:00.001+10:00

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
ahead.

I often walk the platform of key holes

Each portal shows different desires of my master...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday - Wrinkle

2008-04-26T17:06:00.001+10:00

Stress

I look into the mirror it reflect no just a image of me
but a man that unrecognized with wrinkle cover most
of the skin.

I ponder at this image and wonder how stressful is that
man looks.

My mind fused for a split sec and realize I've just see a deeper side
of me...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday - Fail

2008-04-13T03:03:00.004+10:00

Censorship

A man being tie done by a unknown force
with a red tape over his mouth, he had been
censored

His scream of frustration have been muted
While he sitting there with out both of his arms

He look helpless wondering when will this torture end

He fail to realise his view of the world have become so obscure
that he was unable to sense the danger

He sit and listen, waiting for his release...

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday - Heavy

2008-03-15T16:56:00.002+11:00

Heavy

Are we pulling our mother earth into the right direction?
It seem our load it getting heavier and heavier....

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday - Garden

2008-03-09T23:59:00.003+11:00

The garden

When I was a child I used to sit on the
tree branch and see beyond the horizon

There was this garden with brick wall
surround itself, the owner forbid any visitors
except himself to enter the garden.

Often children will wait for the owner leave his
property, and they would try to sneak in and play in the
garden, I be their watch out for the sight of the owner.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday- Leap

2008-03-02T02:17:00.004+11:00

Leap

There was a man who love to catch it fish
with only a string with a hook attach to it end.

He often sit beside with his rusted bucket and
would sit on the ice for hours, whenever the fish
leaps out of water it was a sight to be remember

Every time he went back to the village he always carry
an empty bucket, the villager often joke to the man saying
the reason he always come home empty handed it
because he love to eat his fish raw.

The man didn't mind what the villager were thinking,
cause he can't find a word to describe the feeling beyond joy.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration Friday- Multiple

2008-02-23T22:35:00.003+11:00

Multiple

A man walk into a room with his pride on his back
He knee down on to the ground starring down at his
failure.

But his pride refuse to starred down, with multiple signs
beside him.

A man should look at his failure and weakness before pursue
the climbing the Everest the ultimate high.

© By Hung Lin 2008

Illustration-Friday - Tales and Legends

2008-01-29T12:21:00.000+11:00

Tales and legends

When I was small I always love to hear my grandpa
telling me all kind of stories.

At night I be dreaming all this strange tales, one night I be sailing
across the ocean with my fellow crew searching for the mystery island
that may hidden the legendary treasures.

Another night I be lost in the dark forest, where the myths had it there will be wolfs,
monsters, ghouls and witches that hunt children at nightfall with mist growing thicker by the second.

Years gone by I've aged into an old man, I miss those exciting days.
Now I am telling my own version of tales and legends to my own grandson
Hope he can embrace the tales as I can.

(In memory of my own grandma, and to thanks to my parents for telling me story
in my youth days)

Illustration Friday - Plain

2008-01-20T00:17:00.000+11:00

Plain

I often dream of walking out into a plain field,
I will keep walking along the path, and hope it
will lead me to somewhere.

Walking alone in a plain field, sun rays beaming down on me
I felt an unexpected joy, hearing only sounds of nature and the
constant foot step it like listen to symphony being performed.

While I walk, I think and talk to myself out in a plain field,
where this fantasy I often dream in my sleep, walking to a place
of peace.

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Stitch

2008-01-12T04:02:00.000+11:00

Stitch

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

Eat Me

2008-01-07T00:58:00.001+11:00

Eat Me

I have become a tendency of creating my own error
I am now have this strange urge of hunger
The darkness is tempting me to consume my mind
with a killer instinct and that is to gain the absolute power.
A dark force that will unleash into the society creating
chaos and destruction, and I will no longer exist as a person
but a monster emerge from the deep sea...

© By Hung Lin 2008

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- 100%

2008-01-06T05:29:00.000+11:00

A Dream

A man stand by the door way
unsure what to do next
His hundred per cent sure
this may well be a dream
and he soon will be awaken
into another dimension
where reality are often restore
into somewhat a bizarre situation...

© By Hung Lin 2008

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Soar

2007-12-29T15:32:00.001+11:00

Soar

There once was a man grip by the balloon
soaring upward into the sky

But he still chain his leg with an anchor on the ground
just in case when he felt the need to come back down

When he was hovering in the mid sky high above the ground
he felt a sense of claim and control, a zone where he
was belong.

He could felt the wind breeze brush him by, as if other people
were also hovering up in the sky like him disguise as wind
saying "Hello".

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Horizon

2007-12-25T14:25:00.000+11:00

Horizon

A man that have a gloom mood as always sitting
outside of his horizon forever gazing at the world

Alone with no one to talk but himself
With his curiosity grew and obscure his view

Slowly turn into madness
wondering what people might say behind his back

Every morning he will sit outside of his house looking
out to the world, at night time he will then use his
telescope to spy any naughty kid try to across his border

You see the border is open for anyone to dare to across,
but neither any one dare to cross the line.

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Little Things

2007-12-10T01:28:00.000+11:00

Little Things

Sometime a little things such as a gift of a single flower
can be a powerful gesture to represent a symbol of love to
someone that is close to you.

But when you start to look into her eyes, you wants that same
feeling to be felt through her, as if she may understand your
thoughts and feelings toward her.

Then you may wish you can pick her brain, and see what kind
of game she is playing with you.

love is too complex and over cooked...

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- SCALE

2007-11-10T17:34:00.001+11:00

Scale

Don’t estimate one person’s power
This person will can be more determine then five people combine
This person can have easily tipped the scale with amount of personality
That stored in him/she

How heavy or strong this person
Could a single human race change the course of the world?
What can we expect is that a person can be a rock, thrown into an ocean
Is bound to course ripple effects

But you did have to wonder two people are always better then one
What can we least expect is to judge someone without knowing him or her?
Make false knowledge by just taking one look at the person.

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- Trick or Treat

2007-10-27T23:55:00.001+10:00

Trick or Treat

In the early hour of Halloween
Two kids dress in gruesome monster clothes.
While they are figuring out the next house
to do their favourite trick,
their bag decides to have itself a treat.
A hand pops out creating an illusion
as an alarming figure looms towards them.
The two kids will be tricked
and be frightened out of their wits!

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- GROW

2007-10-21T13:59:00.000+10:00

GROW

A doctor lives on a land, where he can plant his knowledge.
With his cruel personality, he may create a harmful environment
On the land that once was pure, it now blossom a dark flower that spread
A deadly fumes, so foul it will surly make you puke.

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- OPEN

2007-10-06T18:46:00.001+10:00

Germ

2007-09-17T14:02:00.000+10:00

Germ

As I cough and sneeze, I've become a human Bio weapon.

I can pass on my virus to my fellow human being.

Virus like to travel, it travel from one person to another.

People are like house for them, to live in and have fun.

Until they get bored and they would start to look for another destination.

As my virus is having it last stay, I am certain to give a big send off.

But hope it will not come looking for me for a while, I don't need a vocation bug not just yet!

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- MISSING

2007-08-07T18:39:00.000+10:00

MISSING

An astronaut wondering around in the deep universe
He found a rare star that seem to speak to him as if
They both born on the same day, with all other star doesn’t
Represent the same feeling toward him, this star may be the
Missing piece his been searching for….

© By Hung Lin 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- SUIT

2007-06-09T23:18:00.000+10:00

Curiosity

A suit flips and flops without a single bone to support
It struggle to walk against a gusty wind
There are a different group of suits walking around the town
A man in a brown suit that pokes it eye out
With his curiosity
Seeing a blue suit pursue the glowing head
That have been stuck on a metallic stick with his frighten eye
No sure how to say “ I not for sale!”

© BY HUNG LIN 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- I-SPY

2007-03-24T20:52:00.000+11:00

I-SPY

I want to be a spy searching for answers and founding new clues
A piece of puzzle question my logic and my mission
I am always at a greater risk to be find as a mole
I need to hide and become part of the crowd
So I can observe silently looking for my next mission
My next target will appear to be my doom
But my desire have block out those doubt
Leaving me with hunger ready to be unleash into the wild…

© BY HUNG LIN 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- TOTAL

2007-03-18T17:48:00.000+11:00

MY LITTLE GREEN "M"

What will we do when we saw a monster?
Will we kill it first and judge it later.
We all have a little monster inside our mind
Sometimes can be the total amount of emotions
To bring out those kinds of monster exposing to
The world.

© BY HUNG LIN 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- GRAVITY

2007-02-19T19:09:00.000+11:00

The moment

As we thrown our self up into the air
A funny but strange feeling will be popping out of your head
It the joy of happiness

The higher we go the buzz get greater
You close you eyes and you will feel the wind
Brushing gently on your face and the gravity pulling you down fiercely

Reality is cruel thing
Once you are being pull back to earth
You immediately have to face your challenges

But those few seconds jump of joy
It for you to cherish forever
A highlights of your live

BY © HUNG LIN 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- CRASH

2007-02-14T13:00:00.000+11:00

"When we crash it not just your head come off, but also your whole body falls apart."

BODY CRASH

Imagine we live in the world
Where people often crash into one another

Not matter how hard the collusion maybe
Our body falls apart like a tin man

Without the grease of oil
The fuel we are so dependant on

We look like a fool with our head flying high up
Our legs stand as they were
With our upper body slump on to the ground

With a mixture of thoughts sprout out of our mind
Pondering what should I do next.

BY HUNG LIN 2007

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- MASK

2006-12-10T18:53:00.000+11:00

Life Performance

We are always on the
Verge of our next big performance
We need as many masks to amuse our audiences
We put our true face into the safe deposit to secure
Our true nature.

You have far too many layers to reveal,
But you do often wish to put your real face on for one
Show in front of everyone you knew.

If it a turn out to be a performance of life time
You may consider to keeps it on.

Otherwise you just put it back to the safe deposit and
Wait for some other times, until you think the audience
Crave for your true self again!

Let just hope when you decide to pull it down, you get an
Instant “ENCORE”.

BY HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- CLEAR

2006-11-12T02:56:00.000+11:00

Direction

Although you've been blind fold,
You can still pick your own direction through
The dark.

But your tag may soon fall down as you are about
To be hit by a man with a hammer name choice.

With out any warning through the chaos, we have
To made choices and the direction we chose may
Be a path to a clearer place.

You can go through the dark with open eyes,
But your mind will wonder.

You go through the dark with an close eyes, your mind
Become clear and chose the direction that you think
Is the best.

BY HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- WIND

2006-11-02T18:10:00.000+11:00

Wind

Three a crowd, there will not need another.
Three mask men stands still holding their umbrella up high
As their shadows indicate clearly of their ambitions
One individual mask man decide to step out of the crowd
Open it umbrella, making it self different.
But his individuality has make himself a mark
Therefore the wind picks him instead, the vulnerable one!

BY HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- QUIET

2006-10-01T15:47:00.000+10:00

Please be quiet, lady and gentleman.
First times, no body listen.
Second times, you get some attension.
Third times, Sh sh sh sh sh!!!
Bring in a speaker next time, for the show
is about to began...

By HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- CHANGE

2006-09-16T16:20:00.000+10:00

Going through the deep sea, there no much change except there will
alway be strange obsticles to face...

BY HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- FARM

2006-09-11T22:14:00.000+10:00

Every day I wake up, I see land stretch far and wide. A land where I will plant my seed of opportunity, and hope it will grow into something that is beyond my imagination.

BY HUNG LIN 2006

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- SAFE

2006-09-04T23:48:00.000+10:00

At any given time I know my desire is place in front of me, I can see it but I cannot touch it.

BY HUNG LIN 2006

Major concept- The kid and the type writer

2006-07-12T19:43:00.000+10:00

The sketch

2006-07-11T18:21:00.000+10:00

An I betraying my own style, what have I done.
This is just a rough conecept of my next film
going to be look like...

Morgue

2006-07-06T16:20:00.000+10:00

Every one have a job...

ILLUSTRATION FRIDAY- RAIN

2006-06-28T16:59:00.000+10:00

MY EMOTION RAIN ON ME

BY HUNG LIN 2006

An Unusual Circumstance- The Concept art

2006-06-19T20:56:00.000+10:00

Dream

2006-05-31T03:32:00.000+10:00

By Hung Lin 2006

THE ARRIVAL

2006-05-28T14:31:00.000+10:00

BY HUNG LIN 2006