This is the old custom I do since I was child - This idea was coming from some book about life of a boxer ( guess it was Muhammad Ali's ). Funny, isn't it ? Yesterday I decide to stuck this small paper on the ceiling in my bedroom again, and it's already giving some strange influence on me. I remember when I was small, I didn't think about this meaning really. The impression of this act was changed through the time. This sad gray piece of paper in the dusty dark room affects me very much.
This one, also reminds me the work Annete Message did sometime. She Wrote message 'hapy' on the wall with bleck fishing net (or something like that). The word, and material mismatched completely and its atmosphere was absolutely sad.