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Posted at 01:14 AM PST: "Taipei, Tokyo and More"
Wendy's exhibition, entitled "Taipei, Tokyo and More," opened at the Taiwanese American Community Center on Sunday, December 1st. It was both impressive and inspiring to see so much of her work up in one place. Wendy's good friends the Chinos, Mr. Eryn Roston, Maya Gurantz, and those who sired her friends Meredith Yayanos, Carey May, and Kirsten Collingwood came to check out her prints. Photos:
 Wendy, Mom, and Makoto, Tom, and Nina Chino |
 Tom, Mom, Nina, Wendy |
 Tom and Nina, looking at Wendy's photos |
 Dad, with the food |
 Chaos in the kitchen! |
 Mom and Cindy |
 Wendy, with the Yayanoses |
 Eryn Roston and Heather |
 The Collingwoods, with Wendy |
 Mom, with other Taiwanese parents |
 Sue and Chris Fan, with Wendy's work |
 Mrs. Collingwood and Mrs. Yayanos |
 The crowd. Carey's parents are in here, too. |
 Mrs. Wong and Wendy |
 My uncle, cousins, and dad |
 Maya Gurantz, Wendy, Heather, Eryn |
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Opinions: 13 comments
cool. Yeah, using the helpful tool of google I found juillard. Interesting school. Searching on google I found like 4 other people w/ the name of maritha. And I thought I was the only maritha in the world. Yeah, how many times have we replied?
Juilliard: http://juilliard.edu/ It's a music school in New York. It's the only one most non-musicians have heard of. :) Yeah. I was surprised when I saw him, too. He was clean and proper, before. Hey! This is like e-mail correspondence... only... it's public. :)
For some reason, I can't quite picture him scruffy and if I did, I don't think I'd recognize him. What/where is juillard?
I saw Fernando a few years ago at Juilliard. He was sitting on a railing in front of the building, smoking, and was quite a bit more scruffy than he was during high school. :)
haha, her impression of me makes me smile and laugh as I remember that I was a pretty rebellious little kid. I wonder what made me so rebellious. I am glad that I have since learned how to be more respectful of my elders. I remember Wendy as the best piano player that Mrs. Antin had alongside Fernando. I wonder what other impressions people got of me when I was little.
Hi, Maritha - Wendy remembers you and your mom, but I don't, for some reason. You must have been really young then! Wendy says that she remembers that you gave off the impression of being "rebellious." Both your memories seem to be better than mine...
Me and my sister used to both take lessons from her also. You probably may not remember me though. What got my curiosity was going to see your sister's slide show on that one site. When I saw it on the site, I saw her picture, and instantaneously she looked like the exact same picture that I have in my photo album from one of the five piano concerts. I just had to make sure it was the same person. Just from reading bits and pieces of your site, it's so great to hear that both you and your sister have been so successful over the past five to ten years. Your interesting personalities are an encouragement to me as I'm still going through highschool. There are not many people that I know that are so..."well-rounded" as they say it.
maritha - in fact, both my sister and I took piano lessons from Mrs. Antin. she was just telling me that she completely forgot to invite her to the opening. we have not seen her for many years.
Did your sister ever happen to take piano lessons from a certain Mrs. Antin?
i'm hoping to get a website up soon...in the meantime you can access a small slide show of pictures of taiwan here: http://www.berkeley.edu/lange/2002/cheng.html thanks for the comments.
It was great catching up with the Chengs! Agreed: awsome to see Wendy's work up in a gallery space like that.
site is in progress. :) i don't think anyone knows when it will be ready...
does wendy have a site? and has she or is she planning to post any of her images? i like her description of the "vernacular landscape". photography can be at once inspiring (at catching moments of beauty and details that we might not notice/remember), and at the same time depressing (by bringing us to a consciousness of what we try to remain ignorant).
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