就像藍色的微風
躺在白雲
也好

那時候，
大概還是夏天吧。

老了夏天。

i think the end of november fits the triangle。
because when an angle meets a circle, that'll be the most powerful, and beautiful thing in this world

《who/where/when trilogy》

this is a story about man/space/time
better to be happened in 6th september 6:45

but i wish i could remember which year

inside︱out

那一塊粉紅色
矇住了我雙眼

我看見了
我說

只是你
聽不清楚

粉紅落在地上
和紅色無關
藍色的天空太過沈重
你說要一點淡紫色
城裡染了灰
泛黃記憶
綠色不再是草坪
想像不到橘色
還喝了一口青
沈靛
黑色還沒來
白色已經恐懼

白色...
我把白色想成了黑色

l'femme


l'homme


what do you think?
while the colours immerse in the darkness.
subside.
may be. may be the sky is just too heavy.
that's why you are down here.
if i can. if i can have one more chance.
in my life.
i really want to see that mauve again.

飛上天，輕盈

落下，成了影



your lightness flies you to the sky. But,

a shadow falls down dead.

一．破


one, breaks all rules

a show from 24.8.2008 to 27.9.2008

they are not supposed to be, just so happened.
Serendipity, they said it'd been, and never be.

wait, it won't be long

self portrait


varied

a smaller splash on hockney's pool

i saw a couple today


broken up

who's typing on the void / too many stories / they're twelve stones / hitting the clock face / twelve swans / flying out of winter /

in love with bei dao's poem

五月的時候，我想起了六月
現在是七月了...

照亮的是八月/八月的集市又臨霜降

八月的夢游者/看見過夜里的太陽

九月
秋去秋又來

翻開舊箱子，竟然找到了你。是十年前的事了，那時候好喜歡約翰連儂，一張你送我的〈自由如小鳥〉，CD上還殘留著昔日的氣味。是年輕的氣味。 年輕的感覺真好。

〈Free As A Bird〉真好，〈I Saw Her Standing There〉只不過是一眨眼就沒了，〈This Boy〉才真叫人懷念。

a point on the earth outside the door

是你的眼睛