星期一, 12月 28, 2015

小行星 星期六

my procrastination urges me to write this first.
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印象:
末世。三個生物。水瓶,塑膠的。第一次嘗到水的滋味。
末世。生命,樹。時間的邊境。聲音,或者那是語言? 不是,他們用身體溝通。身體本身的律動。心跳。
音樂,重拍的節奏以及綿延的絃樂。
那兩首歌。那兩首歌是語言,因為有歌詞。
were they memories from the past? while there was still languages?
the two songs were stories happening else where. maybe from the past, maybe from the past.
the concept of time is not so finite in the universe, you see.

最後的最後,狐狸出來替玫瑰花澆水。

生命的出口,互信,依賴,爭執。
I guess that's what you get when you have more than one, when you build up "relationship".

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寫這樣真的可以嗎?
當然可以啊,是你看見的。




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