House of Ryanne: Sand Art

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Sand Art

Hey guys, I am BACK!!!

Our very famed Ipoh Specialist Hospital DO NOT have internet access... Yes, no WiFi... And very very very slow Streamyx connection, so I couldn't go online since I practically lived in the hospital for the past week. By the way, my grandma was discharged yesterday. She is doing well at home now. Thanks to all the well wishes and encouragement!!

Anyway, I found some really really cool stuff on YouTube and felt so inspired.

Introducing Sand Art (to those who don't know what it is...)
This is one hell of displays of creativity!!

This one really open up my eyes in the art of evolving graphics. The transitions are beautiful!!

This one is from reality TV show "Ukraine Got Talent". This lady is truly talented. She told of a touching story through flawless sand art and very smooth transition.

Cool eh?
Where can I learn this thing?

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Inspiration Within

IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!