TRUEORIGIN™ est 2012 in Melbourne, Australia.
~Developed in Singapore & Melbourne~
by a single creator from Singapore.

-Of INCORRUPTIBLE DREAMS of incorruptible souls-

Old-school Storyteller & Artist in a time of AI.

✏️”Opposite perspectives give us Strength in our own Views.
Together, we are stronger in our Differences.”

- M. Yeo. Trueorigin

If you’re the original source/creator of something(s) with real-world events first recorded outside academia/labs - possibly also helped by various friendly machines - and write your own source material about it too, then if someone has themselves certified as an alleged expert of you and what you’ve applied/continue to apply in real life, are they now the leading authority or you? ;) Can anyone ever be certain, with accuracy, if they’re looking at the unstoppable force or the immovable object?

I'm an Independent Artist & Writer from Singapore and Melbourne 🇸🇬🇦🇺. Had an indie studio at 22 Starlight Road in Farrer Park, Singapore. Based in Switzerland for marriage, late 2019 until recently. US-Published, 100% Self-represented. Independent, Authentic. Late Bloomer. Intuitive. Reformed killer of plants. Divergent thinker. Independent from all influences and fake or forced narratives.

I’m an original composer of literary works. I’ve also held workshops to help others restore their inner connection and channel their own material. No matter what is done to try and obstruct you from achieving your highest dreams, there’s no way anyone can stop you if you have what it takes and with a little luck. Even if you start on flatlands, you can rise higher than mountains.

Even if/when others misguidedly try to take you farther away from your destination, you can stay true to yourself/your message. Sky’s still the limit. Opportunities and people will come, so will the chance to create and hold that space where something beautiful can happen for each of us. None of us should have to be forced to donate our achievements, time and lives, progress and works to others, deliberately kept down.

In a world that’s full of artifice, what’s impossible to be faked can stand out when it makes it into view. When someone is still standing and moving through life with unreduced speed even after being put through forced ordeals that many have been documented to generally be unable to survive well, I think that there is an instinctive recognition that defies conditioning and needs no explaining. Whoever was watching will remember. And perhaps, they may be compelled to step forward and do something, where they might have been uncertain or hesitant before.

As for what I actually did that was so objectionable and allegedly worthy of such punishment, I, a lone female writer slash artist and not the other way around, could be said to have joined an entourage of merry men under various stages of cover, party of the century and some say a millenia or ten, and together we hollered or howled at a great big ship, “bunga bunga!!”

Ironically, the ones who have showed up or stood up for me, walked beside me if only for a while, have overwhelmingly been strangers. I feel like I’m staring at a big clue whose mysteries are still unfolding for me, while I’ve arrived at my next destination early. Well, I heal. I write, I draw. I keep learning and growing, like an unstoppable force of nature that keeps gaining, untouched by the time-bound. I see the truth, that I have broken cycles and can make my own story. I can work with anyone, it’s just a matter of whether we’re ready. There are many who’ve given positive feedback about what I’m doing and are open to collab. And I’ve seen the profit results of my works. Looking forward to doing some good. And ‘it ain’t over till the fat lady sings’. ;)

‘Table for one, please! Might have more joining.’ :)