Jumat, 06 Agustus 2010

Amateur artist

Amateur artist

Artist's clever play-act. The words and actions as a real existence. He was even able to cry and laugh as cry in sorrow. Tears of sadness will illustrate profusely. Tears burst representing the number of issues and memuncah in his soul.
His laugh was as if he was happy flirting, even though she herself felt the sadness. He was able to express all persasaan as he himself experienced it. Really great indeed, such an artificial reality.
But the artist intended, not the real meaning. He is the artist who was not invited. Artists are not paid. He came voluntarily. Berekting without being asked. But he pleaded at the end of the story gets paid improvise. He was even clever enough to make a story. Padai propitiate his audience. With the hope he would be paid as he had hoped.
This is the irony of our lives. Without the blue, we often encounter or meet the artist karbitan. It came with a different story. Some say the lost treasure, stolen. Some say the search for the parents, there is also a search for the family. Accompanying outcry. Grief lara told to get a sympathetic audience.
Like what just happened at a time. I found someone's dream come into the office. It came with a face full of problems. He came to the residence. Long story short, he said parents are gone. Mother and father were gone forever. He bersudara two, one he and the other women in the country there. He did not berpapa. He lives miserable.
Mid-story he describes that he has been working successfully at leading universities. He has also worked at leading companies.
The story is dramatic. Getting people to tears. He's not laughing with pleasure but thrilled with the dramatic story ability. Anyone who hears will be hypnotized. He was the artist.
Unfortunately, really loved, the end of the story he asked the rewards of success. She needs a travel fund. Papua, a remote archipelago of Christianity. He plaintively asked for donations with the donors in order to deliver himself up to the land of dreams.
This is the tragic story of life. Hope can bring, hand over hand is better than below. Giving is better than asking and pleaded.

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