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Electronic Music, Thailand 2008 read about the projects here
Soundtrack score for scary short film.
2006 Remix The Oriental Monkies, Production with Phithorsn Mix down and Master w/ Phithorsn Give#1 Compilation. 2005 Remix Futon, Score "Trail Of Love" by 2004 2003 2002 2001 1996-1998 |
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5.12.08. To describe best how my awaken - ness came upon me I have to use all kind of fault grammar methods that is suggestion of insufficient and incorrect language usages. Forgive me or laugh at me as you wish. A girl is fragile and vulnerability but powerful. She has special psychic power which include ability to do and be anything she ever wanted to. She is next to god, second to none and nothing can harm her. Nothing at all. Her complexion is flawless, her hair is long. Hypnotized midnight eyes space in proportional to perfect contour. Again, she represents perfection and total beauty. Bestest in all to man kind. She is simply goddess. At least in my mind. It takes place in our time and things are not so good all around, over population, extreme pollution and basically the world could be over tomorrow. Nobody wants to make difference except to continue their mundane routine life. No entertainment, laughter and sunshine. She dreams of running down the wild green field with stretch of endless blue sky, largely form clouds across the horizon. Everyday she thinks of escape the world of here. She works in small office. Boring. Since she has nobody to discuss her dreams with she like to imagine thing in her mind, so often, it feels so real it scares her but she remain static w/ her overload imagination capability inside her mind. She develops skill of soul separation from her body often during her sleep. Like junkies need fix, this, offers temporary joy after a long day of office work but nothing is worst than dealing with other human while she is awake. This is the most horrid experience. Collection of horrid experiences like bad musical notes. Human mind contains the most fuck up experiences they like to called it, “Memories”. They like to think that everything is ok, nothing is wrong even while they are suffering. Ironic conclusion but they are living in the world of denial since day one. They timed bomb their surrounding with million of things that, to them, comforting and allowing them to have access to freedom. They like to think so. Not. Special notes. Good and Evil. Transformation of thoughts. Heaven in the heart, hell in the brain. Nightmares. Industrial metal room. Liquidye. Separation of reality and dream. Desperation in seeking freedom.Entrapment. Enclosure. Small space. Creatures with taboo form and function. Vomit. Bad images. Bad trips. Matrix. Over come your deepest fear. Psychology. Mind. Pain. Fear. Drug. Escapism. Death. Smash **** to pieces, symbolical of mind diagnosis session. Brainwash. |
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Ford Focus - photographer : Chern Pekanan Images from the past
(these images have been digitized)
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