Lashez:Girl Series

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T-shirt designs. *Pictures are not available yet*
In addition to my doll series, I conceived the girl series with the idea of
applying ill-fated situations within the designs but thought better of it and
went with simplicity. Go black + white.

Revived

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:random:retire:

Whilst rummaging through my old treasures, I stumbled upon these illustrations.
Was my school project.
Media: Acryllic

Jepon Skinship

:lashez:geisha:

I guess lotsa peeps out there loves doing geishas and traditional japanese chics.
Media: Random doodle on an unknown notepad.

Dreams

:lashez:hope:

Everyone have dreams of which they hope to achieve. Some got it, while some don't.
Don't despair. With each failure comes great wisdom.
Media: Ink on paper.

Strings Attached:Doll Series

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Media: Black ink on paper.
The rest are done with magic fingers. xLOLx kidding, I let mr photoshop assist me for colours.

Fashionistaz

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my alternate method of coloring. its quicker this way. truthfully.
media: ink on paper.

Free To Be Wild - Logo

: free to be wild:logo :

My enthusiasm in updating my blog has returned once more. Probably be there for a bit. Helping out with some charity design collaterals (above: logo) for Acres - A local based wild life rescue organisation. I am beginning to get in touch with my sensitive side for the wildlife. Do check out their website www.acres.org.sg. Give the animals a voice, they certainly can't do it themselves.

Free To Be Wild - iSH Magazine Ad

Acres was sponsored a page in iSH magazine. One of these ads will stand a chance to get featured in ish magazine - Oct/Nov Issue. I wonder which one will Acres choose..they can be pretty indecisve. I love all of them though. Please check out Acres website at www.acres.org.sg. Give the animals a voice, they certainly can't do it themselves.

Evolution In Discretion

: lashez:evolution :

He who does not understand your silence may probably not understand your words.

Ms.Fit

Design keeps me interested in life. It’s the prism through which I see just about everything. I'm interested in graphics and illustrations and in marrying the two. To create a kind of self-identity. I think it is more important to be satisfied than to succeed and I am not satisfied yet. I will be when the time is right.

Is It Me, or Is It Just The World?

Website design. Hectic schedule but worth it.


Confusion, indecisiveness, selfishness and fear may be it. I am as clueless as my conscience are. What would you have done if you were in my shoes? Scamper away or stay put and face No Man's land? I'm falling, but there is no one to catch me. Could it be me? Was I being unfair? Selfish maybe? Hardly. Could have been the other way around. Maybe not. Things work in mysterious ways. Sometimes, even you can't rectify it, let alone see it coming. Either you let things take its own course, or you run your own show. I chose the latter with a heavy heart, with reasons. Numbers are nothing but compassion is everything. The turning point starts here when things I did not think would emerge, actually did. Could it be a test? I doubt it. If so, I have had them tests everyday to a point, should each be noted down on post-its, they are enough to cover every inch of my house to an extend, it covers my neighbours door as well. A test of patience then? Most unlikely. Patience is my mother of virtue but is it worth your lifetime? Seemingly hard and strong on the outside does not make me Wonderwoman. Has anyone ever considered the fact that I am just an ordinary girl who is asking for nothing more than just pure compassion? Can you just pause and think of me, for once?

G-Spot

An e-flyer for the opening of a pub called G-spot. Apparently, it has closed down.
What a pity.

Lolita Lempicka

One of my creative web folio from 2004 for Lolita Lempicka, Jakarta.

Good Versus Evil

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Not lesbos, I just thought it would make a sweet and sexy illustration
between the (SHE) devil and an angel. I reckon its an improvement, but then,

your are entitled to your own judgement. To each its own.

Just Skin

: lashez:naked :

Lady In Red

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I have been working on these few artworks (above & below) like im on prozac.
Once I start, I simply cannot stop. The brain is indeed enigmatic.

With Strings Attached

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What's New Pussycat

: lashez:kitty1&2 :

Detection of the Extent of Rejection

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Much Ado About Nothing

A thinker. A procrastinator. These are a fraction of who I am. It influences what I am. If you think of these as my flaws, then so be it. These words that described me are used at a moderate rate, not extensively. An overdose can be lethal. Introvert, extrovert, I am both. If you think too much about nothing most of the times, then you must be a woman. If you are the latter, then may God help your soul. Bottomline is, women think a lot, and this extrudes a lot of categories and not just in relationships. Our mind works in mysterious ways to a point it may seemed too far fetched for the others to follow. Think about this, a thinker balances both us and our counterparts in a relationship. If you can't see it, then the problem lies in you. We think by analysing, scrutinising and rectifying. Probably even predicting. You can perhaps refer us as clairvoyant. Stereotyping women just becoz they think too much is never a fair judgement. There are definitely its advantages and disadvantages, but then everything has its good or bad. Take a mental note. Nobody or nothing is perfect.

Rapunzel Rapunzel Let Down Your Lashez

: Ashez2Lashez :

Ilustrated using markers on an unknown whiteboard.

This was 1 of my first few try outs for Lashez. Still in the period of defining the features.

Extroverts Reinvented

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1 + 2 = Postcard

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1=Characters courtesy of Zero. 2=Graphics are by yours truly.

Vector Illustrations

Vectors I did for a website intro.

Lashez on Notepad

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Boredom struck me again. Illustrated on a piece of useless paper,
with pencil, graphic pen and highlighter.

These Shoes Are Made For Walkin'

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There is always a first time for everything. My first Lashez shoe. An attempt to beautify

my dirty worn out shoe. Trust me when I said dirty. Washin them didn't help.

These shoes are dirtier than in the picture, thanks to Mr Photoshop.

My Sentiments Exactly

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Media: Marker on wood.
It is amazing and almost intriguing how the marker did not smudge on the wood.


Friendster anyone?

Todays' technology affects the number of friends you have, And with maximum efficiency. Online photo albums where you can upload your greatest pictures so others will notice you and msn messenger are just those few who managed to accomplish global usage of over 2million users. Do you realise that it controls us all indirectly? Hit the library, do your own research. Better still, conduct a survey. Humans get attracted to anything about the internet. From Online chatting to an online self profile. An example, Friendster.com.

Ask someone if you can add them as your friend in Friendster and they will say definitely. Notice the enthusiasm on their faces. Or even their wide smile that stretches from one ear to the other. It is almost ridiculous but hilarious. Having 500 friends does not make you popular. A person can only have 20 friends and still be well-known. At least not online. The question is, are they all really your friends or merely just some Tom, Dick and Harry? Do a survey and asked our fellow frienster members if all the people in their account are actually their friends. I concur on the ratio of 2:10 that only a handful are real friends. Define friends. People you hang out with, cry with, laugh with, bottomline is, those who are always there for you and not just someone you add and ignore but still contented that they add up to the battalion you have as friends online. Like they say, close friends are hard to come by. At least for those whom you can trust wholeheartedly.

Theoretically, people with hundreds of friends within their account are probably just insecure or love the joy of showing off. For example, you have enemies online who may think you are a boring individual but nevertheless, having hundreds of friends online which is enormous compared to the number of friends your enemies have, is a big deal to your ego. My perception. Not too clairvoyant but merely egoistical and pathetic, thinking that others will care and be green eyes about it. The comical thing is, no one cares. Back to reality, you do not get a price for reaching the maximum number of friends benchmark in Friendster. Live with it.

Written By Fithology aka Lashez

Sleepless in Hong Kong - Part i

The journey was great, although my legs got a bit stiff from too much sitting on the plane. Love the plane food and movies. Gotta watch Little Britain. It's a killer. As soon as I got to "heaven", it was a mad rush. To go to places I have always seen in postcards..(pause) KIDDING!!! Went to a lot of places though. Most of them worth the train rides. Wan Chai, Central, Tsim Sha Tsui, Causeway Bay, etc. These places are crowded as hell. People there are quite friendly, although you may think they were scolding you when they started babbling in Cantonese, thinking you would understand them. And then, words starts ringing in your head, "Do I look like someone who understands Cantonese?" and "Do I look Chinese?" I felt like an alien there. Not everyone understands English. Nevertheless, we speak one language when it comes to money. Let the calculator do the talking, and two people who speaks different languages can understand each other. Good bargains are never hard to come by. I got it for all the stuffs I got, though they are not a lot, but I'm still loving it. Food are not difficult to find. They are practically at every corner you turned. Being a non-pork eater sucks. The food looks good but they contained these horrendous meat which I will most definitely not consume. They look bad alive, look worse dead, look worst cooked. Even their name sounds hideous. BABI. Ate them by accident a couple of times before, they taste like chicken but not as delicious. I would recommend Smelly Tofu. It stinks big time. Taste like tofu dipped in stale drainwater. Honestly, it does live up to its name. I can even smell the stall from miles away. And I thought someone in the crowd just let out a huge air blast, my nose almost fell out of place. A good thing it doesn't, or else I may have looked like a LEGO. Worst, like Michael Jackson..tsk tsk.

Written By Fithology aka Lashez