a pink statue of a man with a crown on his head
middle aged light skinned black woman with braids wearing a yellow shirt and reading the bible
a person wearing a hoodie and glasses in front of a blue and purple background
a painting of a man standing in front of a stained glass window
Adult coloring book
A opossum family with a father, mother, and four babies
· À savoir : · L’Allemagne lance une grande attaque au printemps 1918. · Ils ont besoin de jeunes soldats en urgence. · Ils promettent une victoire rapide. 5. Choix des symboles pour mon affiche · Ce que je vais mettre : · Un aigle noir (symbole de l’Empire). · Un jeune homme qui passe de civil à soldat. · Un ciel orageux ou un champ de bataille en arrière-plan. · Pas de couleurs joyeuses : surtout noir, blanc, rouge. 6. Croquis et réalisation à la main · Titre : OFFENSIVE DU KAISER – 1918 . En gros, en rouge, style ancien ou gothique. · Image principale : Un jeune regarde un aigle énorme qui plane sur des tranchées. · Texte d’accroche : Dein Vaterland braucht DICH. JETZT ! (Ta patrie a besoin de TOI. MAINTENANT !) · Texte secondaire : Melde Dich freiwillig. Ehre, Pflicht, Sieg. (Engage-toi volontaire. Honneur, Devoir, Victoire.) · Infos pratiques : Freiwilligenannahme Berlin, Nürnberger Str. 70-71. 5 Mk. tägliche Zulage. Freie Ausrüstung. · En bas : IMPERIALE DRUCKEREI · BERLIN · 1918 Style graphique : · Noir et blanc + touches de rouge. · Dessin sérieux, pas de déco inutile Texte
6. Croquis et réalisation à la main · Titre : OFFENSIVE DU KAISER – 1918 . En gros, en rouge, style ancien ou gothique. · Image principale : Un jeune regarde un aigle énorme qui plane sur des tranchées. · Texte d’accroche : Dein Vaterland braucht DICH. JETZT ! (Ta patrie a besoin de TOI. MAINTENANT !) · Texte secondaire : Melde Dich freiwillig. Ehre, Pflicht, Sieg. (Engage-toi volontaire. Honneur, Devoir, Victoire.) · Infos pratiques : Freiwilligenannahme Berlin, Nürnberger Str. 70-71. 5 Mk. tägliche Zulage. Freie Ausrüstung. · En bas : IMPERIALE DRUCKEREI · BERLIN · 1918 Style graphique : · Noir et blanc + touches de rouge. · Dessin sérieux, pas de déco inutile. · texte court et percutant
estroom sign, minimalistic ASCII art, simple black silhouettes of a man and a woman, standing side by side, iconic style, no background, clear and bold outlines, terminal-style ASCII characters, high contrast
a painting of a potted plant with pink flowers
a man standing in the middle of a forest
a man and a woman standing in a forest
a painting of a man holding a silver ball
a painting of a man holding a ball
a man holding a rope in his hands
a young man leaning against a brick wall
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man and woman sitting next to each other
a painting of a man standing in front of a group of people
a painting of a man standing next to a woman
a painting of a man holding a sword
a painting of a man standing in front of a doorway
a statue of a man with clouds behind him
a man and a woman are standing in front of a space background
a man in a black wrestling suit posing for a picture
a painting of a man with no shirt on
a man standing in front of a green wall
a man standing in front of a fence with his hands in the air
two people taking a selfie in a mirror
a man in a black coat standing in front of a blue and orange background
Inside an informal church in Kuala Lumpur. Wing Sun and his father and mother, along with Siu Zi, his friend from school are there together. We are standing in the back of the room, and there are many more people than there were in the London church. There are people of different ethnicities, but mostly Chinese Malaysian. The Pastor, a Chinese man, is standing up front speaking to the congregation, facing them. The atmosphere is hot and sweaty, with ceiling fans running, but still welcoming, Wing Sun is happy that his family is together and also that his friend Siu Zi, who he has just learned is a Christian, can be there too.
Inside an informal church in London. Wing Sun's father has been invited to attend with his counterpart from the office. He doesn't have anything else to do on Sunday morning, so he goes along. we are standing in the back of the room. There are many people of different ethnicities, the Pastor is standing up front alongside a worship leader with a guitar, and a young black woman, facing the audience. The atmosphere is warm and welcoming, but Wing Sun's father feels a little uncomfortable.
Inside a large office building in London, on the 5th floor, Wing Sun's father, a Chinese Malaysian man in his 30s, speaks to his counterpart in the company, and English man, about business. Other workers are seated at their desks and standing at a copy machine. There are some Black people, but mostly British. One whole wall of the room is glass and we can see something of London outside.
At the bustling Kuala Lumpur airport, Wing-Sun and his Mother say farewell to his father before he leaves for a six‐week business trip to London. We see Wing Sun and his mother from the back, as Father stands on the escalator going up to his departure gate, and turns toward us to wave goodbye. Many other passengers and children are standing around. The airport is modern and well lit.
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, while the tropical rain taps softly against the window, Wing Sun, Mother and Grandmother gather in the cozy living room. The room glows with the soft light of an oil lamp, and the walls are adorned with faded photographs and delicate calligraphy. Grandmother’s eyes sparkle as she begins to speak—a voice that carries both the wisdom of her years and the tender care of someone who’s seen many seasons change. Wing Sun is pensive with anticipation. What will she say?
At her Mother's house in Penang, Wing Sun's mother, a beautiful chinese woman in her 30s, is standing in her bedroom looking out the window at night. We see her from a quarter view inside the room. She is pensive and an air of tension fills the room as she remembers growing up in this house. Her hair is long and black, and she's wearing her housecoat. A lantern gives low light inside the room. It's raining outside.
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, Wing Sun is seated at a table in the dining room, with the kitchen in view. Grandmother is sitting at the table telling Wing Sun a story from the Bible. The house is cozy, and it's raining outside. There is an air of suspense, but Wing Sun feels safe and secure.
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, Wing Sun is lying down on a futon in his bedroom, covered up with a beautiful lightweight quilt Grandma made. Outside his room the rain is coming down. In Penang, every corner of the old town—every whisper of the wind through ancient trees—seems to echo with promises of renewal and love. And as the rain softens outside, Wing-Sun closes his eyes with the comforting knowledge that every detour, every farewell, is simply a step toward a new beginning. A lantern gives soft light to the room, and all is quiet.
At a private school in Kuala Lumpur, 10 year old Wing Sun and his friends play a game of soccer in the schoolyard. The school's main building is visible and some teachers are looking on. Some schoolgirls are standing nearby.
Mr. Chen has arranged for the little family to cross secretly into Hong Kong—a place known for its bright skyline and bustling streets. Under the cover of darkness and with careful planning, Siu Zi, her father and Grandmother, along with Mr. Chen have boarded a small boat that carries them silently across the water. The sea is calm, its surface reflecting a tapestry of starlight, as if the heavens themselves are guiding them. Siu-Zi lies nestled between her father and grandmother, wrapped up in blankets, in the forward part of an open boat with quiet motors propelling them along. Their is an air of mystery and tension.
Father and Grandmother with Siu Zi leaving their home in a Guangzhou street in the dark of night. There is an air of secrecy. Siu Zi clutches her small bag, its contents little more than a few treasured keepsakes and faded photographs. Her father’s reassuring hand on her shoulder, and the soft presence of her grandmother at his side, give her the courage to move forward. A taxi waits down the street to take them to the train.
Siu Zi is a 10 year old Chinese girl in Guangzhou. Late one humid evening, Siu Zi's father meets with a discreet man known simply as Mr. Chen. In a quiet corner of a small teahouse near the back alleys of Guangzhou, Mr. Chen explains, in careful whispers, how he can help the family obtain the documents they needed to leave the country safely. Other patrons are in the teahouse, and a waiter stands nearby, but nobody can hear what Mr. Chen is saying. It's safe to talk here.