原點
同樣的站在起跑點，眼前的路不多，就如此寬那麼的窄。為什麼會選擇不同的路？
或許是終點不同 或許是步伐的快慢 或許是觀念的差異 或許是決心的大小…
在那麼多的或許以後 最終還是會到了原點 不同的是差異的縫隙已經蔓延了。
与光的诗
Looking thru Light and Shadows
Framing Up
If a frame is to draw your attention to something, would removing the frame reveal it’s relation to the things around it?
If I were to frame a painting in a room. Will it be a painting in a room?
If I removed the frame, will the painting become part of the room.
紅
一個男人 做了一個夢。他夢見了一座山。
一個男孩 在夜理 等待結局的開始。
一群人 以家之名 開始了戰爭。
一個年輕人 學會了犧牲。
一個傳說 能述說幾個時代。
一個信念 能存活幾個世代。
Table For One
I was (finally) on Facebook today and came across a post about a photog work called “Table for One”. I saw the series a couple of times when I was having lunch (ironically alone) when I was at Food for Thought at 8Q. I really liked the photo but never dwelled on them too much. Not until today.
Today I found out that the series is done by someone I know. Reading about her work made me look at my dislike of eat alone quite different.
Why don’t I like eating out alone? Why am I eating alone then when I first set eyes on the photo?
为我写的故事
有一天，我一定会把那故事写出来。
一定会把陈守乐的骄傲和自大，他的温柔和体贴还有对爱情的坚决写下来。
一定会把林静旋的固执和任性，她的纯真和善良还有对未知的乐观写下来。
我有一天一定会为我们写这篇故事。
幸福的小孩
我发现自己是个幸福的小孩。
身边有不少疼爱我的人。虽然都不把它挂在嘴边，但都用他们各自的方式，默默的关心着我。
想起来，还真不懂如何感谢他们。
那我也只能默默的用我自己的方式疼爱他们。我要让他们也是个幸福的小孩。
一个人生活
有时候还挺羨慕那些能一个人用餐看电影的人。
矛盾的是 一直想要搬出去 却又很讨厌一个人在外用餐 买一个人的戏票。
可能有一天要学会，
一个人生活。
知音
坐在房间里，轻轻的琴声跟着懒散的午后阳光洒进房里。
想用大提琴回应 可是还来不及开口 对方就停止了。
不知到他到底想说什么。
真相
什么比较可怕？知道自己的极限还是幻想自己无所不能。开始怀疑自己是否太过自信，太狂妄自大。现在心里的矛盾是想要有人肯定却要封闭自己。只好漫无目的的飘流，直到精疲力尽为止。
A Day at the Park
We had to go to jurong bird park for a recce today. It’s been more than a decade since I last went there. It seemed so huge last time. Looks like we’ve outgrown our childhood, literally.
与光的诗
The world exist not in black and white but in an array of greys; from light to shadows. And through the light and shadow, I tell my stories.
