Favourite professor.

We had a farewell lunch for our Art professor… and I think we’re all going to miss him and his wacky ways. He’s like the coolest professor ever and the total saving grace of my otherwise stuffy and colourless uni. years.

Yes.. this is my favourite and highly-respected prof.

 

In the Storm Drain.

Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought of duck-walking in cob-webs-a-plenty tunnels and discover eggs the size of ten-cents coins all over the labyrinth. But it was a good albeit creepy and itchy (literally) experience. Wish I could post the video of the tunneling up here! Ok… when I’ve figure out how to, I will.

 

What do you do in art?

The question which I am most frequently asked in school has to be “what do you do during art lessons?”

Just the other day, I met an acquaintance in school and he asked me what lesson did I come from. I said that I came from art. To keep the conversation going, he naturally asked, “what do you guys do in art?”

“Oh… today we drew our half-naked professor who was in the big drain.” Needless to say, he didnt believe.

Well… I really enjoy such art lessons although I can’t draw for nuts. What’s more, it’s my favourite professor lying there for art’s sake!