Every one of us had a dream when we were young.
For some, it was a dream that they pursued and achieved.
For others, it was a dream of a childhood.
I once dreamt to become an artist, "a painter".
I have here some works that I made way back 1999.
My masterpiece at the age of 13.

Miracle

Something that I longed for when I was in high school. Hoping to see her again. Wishing that the Almighty would let me embrace her one more time. My mother.

World of no Return

I was lost! I thought that my life will just end that way. No reason. No purpose.

Blending colors

I met a lot of people. Different races, different colors. I learned a lot of things from them. They push me back on track

Sunset

At the end of the day I realized that I am still a blessed person for having a chance to live another life. Another page has been closed and tomorrow will be a new story.

Two heads

There is nothing better than having a buddy, a friend by your side. Someone to tell your secrets and dreams. My Pal

Time is Gold

This is the time that I found a reason to live and step forward. I have learned the importance of time. Every second is like a valuable gem, "so precious!"

This is how I painted my life in high school.

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Throwback: How I paint my life at the old days?