Eeny, meeny, miny, moe

 

18.5"x24.5" oil on canvas

Thank you for visiting this painting. You must have had your first impression and your own story by now. Today, if you are not in a hurry please stick around a bit,  I would like to share with you about sensations spread across this painting instead of the story behind it. If you start from any spot in this painting and scanning from one spot to the other then in between you'll stop for a moment where your sensation start screaming for enjoy or any kind of emotional response.  For example, shapes of lighting, white accents of bottom the shelves, they are not even shapes and textures, they are all different and not perfectly defined, oh of course can't forget about different brush strokes. I  call them Sweet Spots where all your sensation start sending you to euphoric. Hope after this little voyage around the painting might makes your rest of the day a bit more pleasant. See you in the next painting.

#sensation #voyage #euphoric #sweetspots #brushstroke 

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Hidamari

 

18.5"x24.5" oil on canvas

"Hidamari" is a Japanese word means pool of sunlight where sunlight congregates wherever it can reach. You should stay away from being there with any cost, unless like my grandpa, you'll start drooling with your mouse open and start snoozing. Yes, the most peaceful spot in the house specially during the spring morning where almost time and sound dissipates into the fresh air being caressed with warm bath of light. But the second thought, if you want to escape from daily hassle and bustle, you wanna situate yourself in Hidamari, no passport and boarding ticket necessary, best of all it's free. Bring a towel and your cat if you have one, they'll help you during of your stay! 

#spring #hidamari #sunlight #snooze #nap #peace

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Unknown

 

19.5"x27.5" oil on canvas

Every time I drive through this crossing near Western and Sepulveda I catch this strange and mysterious sight. Google it, was my first idea but I decided to find out by analog way. Stoped my car and waddling towards this "Thing". As I near this I was overwhelmed by its height which was the very reason why it was calling my attention to begin with. While staring  at it with my mouse open, I got this some king of pleasant sensations from doors and perforated semi-glowing side panels, they were beautiful. That day I learned something, unknown leads to mystery and mystery leads to attraction!

By the way, I Googled it after all and I learned that they call it Autorak for transporting vehicles. The enormous height comes from their double decker interior. Mystery was solved!

#train #travel #carriage #traintrack #losangeles #doubledecker #cargotrain #transportation

 

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A Corner Store

 

9"x13.5" on 12"x16" cold press watercolor paper.    

As I walked by a typical corner store, I found myself stopping to admire the view. My attention wasn't on the store itself, but rather on the intricate textures and vibrant colors of the stone wall. I began to observe the various textures from one end to the other. It's intriguing how different textures evoke unique sensations, creating what feels like a visual journey through a series of squares. I became captivated by the idea of painting different shapes, which I then transformed to suit my vision, resulting in clusters that encapsulated my sensations. By the time I completed this painting, it had evolved into something that resembled a collection of my most cherished feelings rather than just a storefront. 

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Dessert

Dessert

9"x13.5" on 12"x16" cold press watercolor paper

 Should I dare to enjoy a dessert after a fulfilling meal? That’s quite a question... Typically, I indulge in dessert without giving much thought to how it arrives. However, this time was unique; my eyes were immediately drawn to this stunning stainless steel cup rather than the dessert itself. I began to experience a heightened awareness, feeling every curve of the cup, its thickness, and the cold sheen of the stainless steel. At that moment, I completely forgot about the dessert. It tasted delightful even before I picked up my spoon. I found myself enamored with this cup—perhaps I was simply captivated by its charm. It doesn't matter whether it's a person or an object; the feeling it evokes is an irresistible sense of joy. On an ordinary day in a regular restaurant, I can still discover moments of magic through this unique find. You never know what surprises await just around the corner.

#dessert #dessertcup #infatuation #enamore #sweets 

 

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The Bend

9"X13.5" cold press watercolor paper

At 5000ft above the sea level even a hawk fly by under your nose. In front of my niece's house at Lake Arrowhead I was always attracted to this bend not knowing why it catches my attention. It's just another bend but this time forced me to investigate why it's so pleasing to my eyes. The more I look the more rich in textures wide spread of different vegetations. I was wondering somebody planted them or just nature did the job, I have no way of knowing. Most likely it just happened this magnificent tapestry of trees and bushes accentuated with some wild flowers. Guess even an ordinary scenery can be turn into the most exquisite experience and long lasting cherished moment, sensation is genuine and joyous, if I pay more attention to what's lies right in front of my eyes. 

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The Blue House

9"x13.5" on 12"x16" cold press watercolor paper 

I had a chance to babysit my niece's 5 cats up up in Lake Arrowhead. I took my watercolors instead of oils. It's been a while since I touched watercolor. Very curious about how it gonna translate recent ideas into watercolors, been workin with oils so quite uncertain about transition. While start working this piece, immediately felt something isn't right. First I can't get colors the way I want to, value changes like the weather in the mountains after paints are dried. Make the story short I was pulling my hair out. Waite a minute, I realized that I had to think in terms of watercolor, forgot about nature of watercolor. You can't control not much, then my subconscious whispered to me ....Just let watercolor paint for you. After that I enjoyed making shapes and transparency according to my intuition.

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Morning Fog

Morning Fog

19.5"x27.5" oil on canvas

I'm puzzled as to why I considered capturing the essence of this morning fog when visibility is so low. An unusual thought crossed my mind while I stood enveloped in this damp, misty atmosphere. I couldn't quite place why I felt such excitement about painting something hidden from view, the idea of painting whatever I can't see.. The concept thrills me, and just then, I heard the distant foghorn while simultaneously, the rhythmic waves crashed against the nearby shore, not to mention the soft conversations among a gathering of seals. By absorbing the sounds surrounding me, I could visualize through my mind's eye exactly where I stood; I imagined ships, lifeguard stations, and even volleyball poles on the beach. I find myself thinking I can envision what remains obscured from sight while standing right next to a streetlight, which was the only thing clearly illuminated before me. Caught up in inspiration and fascination, I realize I'll never know when I might step into my next painting.

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Siren After Midnight

 

Siren After Midnight

18.5"x24.5" oil on canvas

Every day on my commute, I find myself glancing at the siren mural that adorns the wall of an old building in downtown. Her striking visage captivates me, and as the city falls silent after midnight, a question begins to linger in my mind: what does this siren do once the clock strikes twelve? With no one else around in the ghostly stillness of the night, I can't help but imagine her slipping off her concrete perch, venturing into the sea to indulge in whatever enchantments she weaves. It’s easy to picture her singing her melodious tunes to sailors lost in the darkness, beckoning them closer even as a whisper of danger hangs in the air.

After indulging in these wild flights of fantasy, I can’t shake the feeling that she’s watching me every time I pass by. Her haunting gaze seems to pierce through the glass of my car, leaving me with an odd mixture of inspiration and trepidation. I find myself enchanted yet anxious, and I remind myself to focus on the road ahead.

It’s funny how one mural, with its rich imagery and historical undertones, can transform a mundane commute into a journey of imagination. The siren serves as a prompt, sparking visions of adventure and danger that flit across my mind like fleeting shadows. While my imagination takes me to places unknown, I must remain vigilant, for the real world demands my attention on the road. In the end, it’s this blend of reality and fantasy that invigorates my daily routine, reminding me that there’s magic to be found in the ordinary. I smile to myself, knowing that the siren—dangerous and beautiful—will continue to inspire my thoughts long after I’ve passed by. She’s a constant companion during my drives, always there to remind me to stay grounded while my mind drifts off to sea.

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The Courtyard

 

     The Courtyard

     18.5"x24.5" oil on canvas

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow, I found myself nestled in the secret courtyard, an oasis of tranquility away from the bustling world. The soft rustle of leaves and the gentle chirping of crickets created a serene symphony, wrapping us in an intimate embrace. Each whispered word and soft laughter felt like an echo of our infatuation, drawing us closer together. We shared fleeting glances, our hearts syncing with the rhythm of the evening, where time seemed to stand still. In this hidden gem, every moment became precious, an idyllic backdrop for our connection to deepen, as the day's worries melted away into the night’s gentle embrace. It was a sanctuary, a place where our souls could intertwine, leaving us enchanted by the magic of the moment.

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Harbor City

 

Harbor City

16"x19" oil on canvas

An ordinary day. Let's just think for a moment...warm sunlight and reflection from the beneath my feet. The scent is definitely salty from this soft breeze caressing my cheeks, muscles of my feet were't very corporative being getting sore even a short hike. I just started walking up the hill hoping I can catch the glimpse of forever at the top. Sure I saw forever but muscles was killing me yet I was enjoying all the senses all around me.

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By Tomorrow Where Will You Be Flying Flight 912

     16"x19" oil on canvas

Intuition was what I was thinking when I was painting this piece. For  instance, talking about colors, where my choice of colors come from?? Begin with general color scheme but where the exact color, intensity, temperature and value of a color comes from? As I mixing colors I knew exactly what colors to mix to get the exact color that my brain tells me. It's fascinating that idea comes from nowhere like what to do next. By the time this painting was done, I realized all I did was just follow my voice inside. But where or how this voice comes from. I guess that what happens when I follow my intuition. Question still remains how does the intuition knows where to go ad what to do...

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Spring

 

    Spring

    16"x19" oil on canvas

To enjoy the textures and colors, I made all the elements as simple as possible to avoid too much of being descriptive. Main goal was to enjoy just the sensations throughout this painting.

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4:30AM

 

4:30AM

19"x23" oil on canvas

Story of sensations

Not like books & movies, a painting can offer you a different kind of stories, might not have any kind of messages nor chronological time span but  we can enjoy story of sensations with continuous emotional experience through colors, shapes and textures. It might be just one single painting but you can enjoy thousands of stories out of it.

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Cafe on Rose

 

Cafe on Rose

14"x14", oil on canvas

Why everybody loves to mosey into their favorite cafe so much? My excuse is that I can let my mind do the walking and dreaming with each sip of coffee. It's almost like the time has suspended at the moment, well let me put this way-It's Ahhh moment.

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Cabrillo Beach

 

Cabrillo Beach

14"x14" oil on canvas

Swan Lake?? I was watching little boats from the sailing school, it was almost like watching ballerinas dancing circle on a stage. Sailing clockwise and then counter clockwise then sliding from left to right and right to left. It was a mesmerizing afternoon.

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San Pedro to Long Beach

San Pedro to Long Beach

14"x14" oil on canvas

We do have bridges in Los Angeles you know. It's almost driving into the sky, every time when I cross the bridge I enjoy the sea breeze and we hear this strange silence except tires hitting the road. The view from up there is out of this world, I can enjoy the view for a while because the size of the bridge. Best of all it's still free to cross for now!

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Sunday Morning

 

Sunday Morning

14"x14" oil on canvas

Long time ago I was enjoying a cup of coffee at a restaurant, then little by little I kept watching this ordinary looking cup and more I sip the more I was attached to this cup, I mean I fell in love with the cup. I wasn't sure why I was so infatuated by this ordinary looking cup? I think it was the shape which it's so hard to describe but left me this long lasting sensation of loving. This loving sensation started walking by itself back then and after so many years I can still recall this sensation.

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The Old Warehouse

 

The Old Warehouse

29"x29" oil on canvas

Although I painted this old warehouse my intention wasn't to show and explain about it. I had no intention to communicate any kind of messages nor concepts. Simply I only painted -Sensations-with lines, shapes, colors and textures not much of the old warehouse itself. Just follow the textures throughout the painting, then hopefully you'll enjoy traveling through your own personal sensations. It's not much of reading the painting but more like feeling the painting. Yes, feel it  with your eyes :))

 

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#warehouse #downtown #losangeles #california #oldwarehouse #travel #infatuation #retromodern #oilpainting #fineart #contemporaryart 

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Intimate Boutique

               Intimate Boutique

29.5"x29.5" oil on canvas

Forbidden store that what I was thinking when I passed this lingerie store. I had no business in there being a man but are't you curious what kind of fancy lingeries they offer.... The store being so mysterious but I didn't have an enough guts to go inside. Well for my excuse I thought something should be left alone as a mystery so I kept mosey down the street. May be someday........... 

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#travel #lingerie #intimateboutique #atelier #losangeles #california #windowshopping

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