Gesamtkunstwerk

so the other day, i had some time to kill. and i felt the call of creation.

looking around i saw: 1 sony camera, 1 panasonic camera, 1 fireworks mx, 1 gorillapod. my fireworks was an obsolete version from 2003. the gorillapod is a flexibendable ultraposeable tripod, which looks like a 3-pronged hentai tentacle. it's not mine, it belongs to hamyu.

so like a gun salute, i gave my sony an epic 300-shot farewell.
which resulted in the 2.7mbs of animated gif below. patience!

it started long before this. sacrificed a lazy saturday to recce quadbikes. shall i rephrase that, how bout "took the initiative"? it was a no-go, too few bikes for us. but if anyone's interested, let's see if we can make it on our own. kinda exp though. we fell back on our backup.

then: call for entries, follow-up call for entries, reminders, calling for meeting, recapping meeting, list of names, list of numbers, list of things to bring, timetable. tomorrow i shall perform roll call, after tackling the arduous challenge of 7.15am.

we're going whitewater rafting!

some elevators have an undo function. just double-click (or -tap, or whatever floats u) the button for your selected floor. if your lift is canggih enough, the light goes off, the command is cancelled, and it'll either stop or revert to default at the ground floor... if that's the default lah.

it's like a nifty party trick. try it!
our lift stopped at the 5th floor - where it's not supposed to.
and the doors slid open - when they're not supposed to.

there's something about the concept of doors, when u think about it. the threshold is a transition between 2 places, when u're momentarily neither here nor there. a door effectively defines 2 places: "here" and "there". put 2 doors together and bam! what a mindfuck, man.


old-skool otherworld portal - fidella's phone capture.

2 here's and 2 there's and suddenly we're lost and asking where the fuck am i?
the locked doorknob and unfinished mortar completed the surrealism. really made my day =D