Saturday, July 29, 2017


Attends Santa Monica College. 

We shot at his school. 
Los Angeles. 

Kids go to school. Concrete triangle. That looks nice. 
Here, go in between that triangle. Lol. 

Look comfy. 
Just slit inside there, like you belong there. 
But be comfortable. 

"Like a King." 



I didn't that say that last part.


I'm posting my standardized sculptures on product page ;)
Standardized trash sculpture is one form of how trash sculpture will be tailored by Charles Osawa (#me). All trash are salvaged and granulated by Charles. I took a great amount of time standardizing to shorten my production time. That's right. I spent a lot of time to shorten time. 

Today is a world of complicated hypocrisy and contradictions. All my production hopes to somehow reflect and relate to that. A whole mess of mess, I suppose.

It's all household trash, for now. 

I work at home, because I can't really afford a studio. I bang a lot making noise, and mix toxic chemicals (resin). Please support my growing need of stuff like food and water by purchasing my trash. I put a bit too much effort in this. 

Why standardize? I'm a fan of Warhol. 
I like the process of mass production. I can make as many as possible within the shortest amount of time, and it will somewhat look all the same if you're machine enough. I'm a human doing machine job, dumping trash into a mold and solidifying it to sell. What do you call this? Oxymoron? Contradictory? Or... simply moron. 

"Oh my god, is that a candy wrapper?"
Yes it is. 

Sunday, July 23, 2017

Part2/2 of Unchahar Lights. 

I can tell you about Unchahar and my life.
But maybe not.
You can stare at them lights instead.


Friday, July 21, 2017

these are my Unchahar lights

I wonder a lot of stuff like life. 
Where do lights go after it disappears?
Where do our life go to?

I think of how lights can disappear at an instant flash. How precious. 
And then, perhaps we have starlights to shine and guide, but I can't be sure.  

Sometimes time's moving so fast it leaves us behind. 
Like people leaving us behind. 
Gone for good to some other world. 

"Don't leave me behind," you can scream. 
But time won't wait for you.

Don't leave me, don't leave me. 
But lights are faster than sound. 
Before you cry out, it can go out without a sound. 

(Part 1/2)

Thursday, July 20, 2017


This is a correction curve.
I'm pinpointing certain colors to change.

Form follows function. Curve shows if you're doing the right thing.
I rely on my eyes, so in the end when the data looks nice, it feels good.

I usually get this dot on the peak (right mountain).
Its because that's where the data ends and I'm not 'pushing' the curve.

I get this follow the middle ground curve too. 
I'm now swimming in the middle of the canyon. 

Sunday, July 16, 2017

i shoot interiors too

I shoot architecture, but mainly interiors. 

It's cool. 

I also collect stories. 
I have many funny stories. 

This shot is Maison Kayser in Singapore. 
It was designed by Ielo design, a firm run by French ladies in Singapore. 

Wednesday, July 12, 2017


I think I want to move to Tokyo for a while. 
Radiation is too juicy. 

Color radiates all over the city. 
It's so sexy. Tokyo radiation. 

Saturday, July 1, 2017