I’ve been to too many fashion weeks, red carpets, in the midst of so many celebrities and socialites and fashionistas, more than I could count with all of my friends’ fingers. and i do have many friends. and they would lend me their fingers to help me count. but that’s not the point.
The point is, [...]
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Prospect Theory
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged comfort zone, economy. psychology, Kahneman & Tversky, live your best life, mediocre, play safe, prospect theory, risk on November 14, 2009 | 2 Comments »
People who visit this blog don’t expect to read about Prospect Theory, but I was stuck in traffic jam for 3.5 hours on my way back home from office yesterday, so you’ll never know.
I’m not suddenly having a penchant (thanks to bonbon for introducing me to this word which i find myself more confident writing [...]
honey pot on the top of mount kailash
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged honey, mount kailash, pot of honey, retreat on November 13, 2009 | 1 Comment »
HB: is retreating to the mount Kailash until further notice.
BB: knows that nobody has scaled the Mount Kailash, but is prepared to brave any hardship on the way to the top in order to find his pot of honey.
Progress Report
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged culinary adventure, family story, progress report on November 4, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Mark was upset with me because I always listened to his family story but I never told him my family story. Not that I planned to hide anything. Some people are just like him, while some others like me: we have our own ways to share stories. But I’m not here to justify myself because [...]
Leda on Magdala (2)
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged magdala, leda, fiction, magdala and the empress on October 27, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
No one had ever asked me about Magdala before that last exhibition in Venice took place. Who is Magdala? or even, What is Magdala? Usually I love explaining people about the inspiration, the story, the people, or simply my feeling behind each of my framed painting.But not about this one. Magdala, is a painting I leave [...]