Your hands clasped in mine
Friday, July 16, 2010

Just finished a Racial Harmony Day poster for the upcoming event in IMOS, the place whose air I breathe six times a week. (sometimes seven) Prize is apparently some 100 bucks NTUC voucher, and I figured my mom could use it, while I could use some exercising of creativity (and hopefully, recognition)

The Naval gun whose barrel those four seamen are sitting on is the OTO Melara 76mm anti-air gun. A 76mm round is about as tall as a three-year old, heavier, but slimmer. The access hatch does not actually allow a person to fit inside, it's simply a maintenance hatch. Those four seamen were drawn the quickest way possible; I set up my tripod, slipped into my Navy uniform and took four self-timed shots. Then I gave all the guys more meat and tried my best to turn one of me into a girl. (I just realized her sleeves are now too long) It felt weird when I put all four pictures of me side by side and traced them out quickly.

On another note, Joel put some of his songs into my iPod last time when he used to borrow it from time to time (whereas he just got his own 5th gen recently) and I found this song a few weeks ago. I have this feeling Mark might like the Music Video, but the song itself is more than good enough for me.



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