malmo

in the 1st semester of year 1, i had taken a water color course at a piano centre.
had something / someone triggered me to take the course? cant remember.
but now i do think i had made a right choice, when it's a bit too hard to learn something in adulthood, right?

i can say, the tutor taught me with "poster color" though the course name is "water color elementary course".....anyway, the tutor who was from mainland was kind.

everytime he told me to choose a picture from books, after that i had to sketch with pencil, so the tutor would know what level i had reached and gave some advices. he would demonstrate me of how to mix up colors, how to create different effects..... well interesting! it's always magic when i had finished a pic! couldnt imagine how could it accomplish!

this is my last practice, as well as the worst among 4 works.
a silent night with invisible moon. no rippling. like some body is awaiting for some body.

until now i can remember how hard to "tick" the grass!!!
it took me 4 classes. (a funny phenomenon is that, i used 1 class to finish the 1st pic, 2 classes to finish the 2nd and then 3 classes to finish the 3rd.. . so far so forth. that's why i should quit not until i would have used 10 classes to finish the 10th one? haha)
er i think i most satisfied with the wooden bridge and its reflection in water?

i mixed the pic with some lyrics by "Starlet".

can you feel the atmosphere?
it's all i ever wanted
and it's written on my face
"i would surely die for you."