坐在床上，一張柔軟又舒服的床上。前面那一面牆掛著電視屏幕，正在轉播英超球賽。這也是它唯一的功用，因為房間主人不看肥皂劇，不打電動遊戲，只看球賽和間中看一些很偏門的電影DVD。突然間電視沒有聲音，一片寂靜，本來提不起勁的人，開始收拾房間內的雜物。一些很久之前旅途中拿的小冊子，大學時候做的報吿，好心人寄來的名信片，和基本上已經沒有意義的禮物。是誰送贈的咭片套呢？反覆思量也想不起來。看仔細一點，包裝紙依然完整無缺的保留下來，想必當初這是一份被珍而重之的禮物。但究竟是誰，是誰？走到書櫃那一邊，一疊疊的書本雜亂無章的放著。有兩本特別大的畫冊，其中一本是Nat Geo的出品，陸上動物特寫，小至青蛙、松鼠，大至獅子、老虎。照片美輪美奐，捕捉現實永恆的一瞬間，一瞬間本是一個定律，一個循環。再奇妙也不過是一個過程，難怪忘記了禮物是誰送的。小青蛙跳來跳去，吃了幾隻蒼蠅，回到湖邊安心去睡。這房間的床，等著有人進入夢鄉。快關上電視，放下書本，回到這張沒有煩惱的床上吧。他想抱著你入睡。

dear dear

友人，
你的週末愉快嗎？
下次要不要一齊玩？
有沒有什麼故事藏在心底
想忘掉又忘不了
有沒有忘記生活
奔波得無法拔足前奔

the days are long
but the years are short

來一口又鹹又甜的雪糕
當下最滋味
奏起一曲月河
再乾一杯

「友誼長存。」

departure

最後一次見到你的路口
我現在才明白那原來是一條河
或是一道地層下陷
從那裡開始時間有了不同的轉速
我們再也不站在同一個地面

---《給冥王星》

5.28
the last day of exhibition in pp

7.6
today

"life should get better from now on..."

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weirdos

織織復織織. the weaving project stopped for one day. when the body and mind decided to reconcile and get healed. lets go and see something delightful. iced coffee was good, unar.. unar.. haa it actually felt like at war. something is lost. feeling shattered. picking up pieces of me out of everywhere. anywhere. keep reading, until whole again.. or maybe a cup of hot tea. yes, tea always help.

"That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong."
— F. Scott Fitzgerald

porridge bargain

hot breakfast.

theres a bowl for you on the table.

i dont mind taking it over for you,

if you would only say...

:P

在愛丁堡唯一的好。

大概是tutorial很constructive的討論後

滿足地離開minto house

躊躇滿志想著不同的可能性

然後電話打通了

我跟你說昨晚的'chur'很值得

現在要去喝熱茶和吃love cake

經過家門口繼續向前走

再過馬路就到達peter's yard

黃昏時段

人不多很靜

在counter order

不經意地望來望去

然後發現...

eh, 你也在這裡。

還在喝 sencha tea!

很美。

飄洋過海的窩心。

感謝+ 熊抱一個 :）

post secrets

it always trigger me, to laugh out loud, to rethink, to feel something more deeply.

i am sure there are a lot of people who feel connected too, whenever they see those postcards on the site, with the little writings and drawings on it.

how wonderful, we are not alone, though we have no idea who exactly is feeling the same as we are.

oh and my little secret today is, i pee-ed blood. lol

is that scary?

oh and another one...

i think lama papa is sweet as caramel.

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you dont know the site yet? look for it, its just slightly to the right...