tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-139040972024-03-07T14:13:12.953+08:00* * * * * * * * *Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger602125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-83222571238294967162008-12-22T16:57:00.003+08:002008-12-22T17:03:09.734+08:00因技術問題,此處將不日更新。<br />暫別,Blogger。<br /><br /><a href="http://iretsui.wordpress.com">iretsui.wordpress.com</a> 見。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-33344431758225348632008-11-17T10:35:00.002+08:002008-11-17T14:01:26.173+08:00<div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Random thoughts 02</em><br /></span>Life is short, don't take it for granted.<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-25557478554603879192008-11-07T00:28:00.003+08:002008-11-28T15:58:59.414+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11;" ><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Happy 01 </span></div>有隻蝦食節瓜</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-64248518177790432342008-11-05T12:57:00.003+08:002008-11-07T01:07:36.854+08:00<span style="font-style: italic;">Random thoughts 01</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I wish it could be better.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-3889704151448374182008-11-01T09:27:00.014+08:002008-11-10T15:51:43.003+08:00撰自《舞舞舞吧》到沖繩前後一直在讀村上春樹的《舞舞舞吧》,沒有甚麼特別的原因,只是想讀。讀畢,發覺整本小說給我貼上了不少小條子,找出以下幾條與大家分享。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*****<br /></div>1.<br />「甚麼都是這樣,真正好的東西非常少。書也好,電影也好,音樂會也好,真正的好東西不多。搖滾樂也是。聽一小時的收音機能聽到的好歌只有一首,其他全是大量生產的垃圾作品。不過以前沒有認真地考慮過這問題,無論聽甚麼都很開心。那時年輕、時間多得是,而且迷戀音樂,可以寄情於任何無聊的東西,為微小的事也付予極大的熱情。你知道我說甚麼嗎?」──《舞舞舞吧(上)》p187 (博益)<br /><br />2.<br />「只不過是帶着感情認真做罷了。這就和不帶感情有很大的差別,是態度問題。不論任何事情,只要帶着感情努力去做,就會得到某程度上的回報。努力使自己心情愉快地生活,就會某程度上過着愉快的生活。」──《舞舞舞吧(下)》p89 (博益)<br /><br />3.<br />「珍重地保存你那難以用語言表達的感情……時間一旦過去,你就會明白許多事。該留下的會留下,不能留下的就不留。時間會為我們解決大部分的問題。時間不能解決的,你來解決……」<br />──《舞舞舞吧(下)》p202 (博益)<br /><br />4.<br />「不可思議的是,女性脖子如同年齡般忠實地記錄着年齡的增長。我不曉得為甚麼,縱使有人問說有何不同,我也無法正確說明。總之少女有少女的脖頸,成熟女子有成熟女子的脖頸。」<br />──《舞舞舞吧(下)》p57 (博益)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEiW8CQMC2iiBlBxJt8rwAGWfMCPFLDqygQ1pt8LpIQqbau-noCRIXxAXrJsMe1oWKRBeBm_avKVoD5oALmvpdIpuPM20LcmapVOzLLWeud5-TVxMkFcfa_OFmgHeFOmrIU5c0/s1600-h/okinawa_ire_neck_closeup.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEiW8CQMC2iiBlBxJt8rwAGWfMCPFLDqygQ1pt8LpIQqbau-noCRIXxAXrJsMe1oWKRBeBm_avKVoD5oALmvpdIpuPM20LcmapVOzLLWeud5-TVxMkFcfa_OFmgHeFOmrIU5c0/s320/okinawa_ire_neck_closeup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263510426351090562" border="0" /></a>而這就是我的沖繩脖頸。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">5.<br />有時我羨慕她,羨慕她今年十三歲,各種事物映在她眼裏都是新鮮的吧!音樂、風景或人,跟我見到的肯定完全不同吧!我以前也是這樣。我十三歲時,世界更單純,努力是應該的,諾言是應受保證的東西,美麗應該永遠存留。但是,十三歲時的我並不怎麼快樂,我喜歡一個人獨處,一個人時可以保持自我,當然的,大部份時候我不能一個人。被關在家庭和學校兩種堅固的框框中,我很煩躁。──《舞舞舞吧(上)》p309 (博益)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*****<br /><br /></div>這些只是一小部份,其他的請容我自私地留下,不公開了。<br /><br />曾經很愛讀村上春樹,特別在初中的時候。最近重看他的散文和早期的小說,卻又重新認識這位日本小說家。他的書跟時間、自我和成長環環相扣,不知不覺間給讀者對人生痛苦和私密之事上,帶來微小的解脫。讀着讀着,便覺得村上春樹在跟自己說話,療解心中的戚戚然和(自以為巨大的)傷痛。<br /><br /></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-6471066504761550662008-10-29T11:53:00.004+08:002008-10-29T15:30:48.578+08:00Cloth haven Fleamarket<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLlJaU9yQx8&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lLlJaU9yQx8&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />上個月錯過了Edith舉辦的Flea Market,想不到是如此的精彩,店子堆了滿滿的人,一張張都是友善的臉,充滿趣味的物品。希望這個星期天,可到訪一下。<br /><br />高呼希雲Cloth Haven Fleamarket Nov2 12-6pm<br />Hours: Wednesday to Sunday 2 to 7pm (Close Monday, Tuesday)<br />43-45 Square Street, Sheung Wan, Hong Kong<br />(take Ladder street next to Man Mo Temple to turn into Square street)<br />香港上環四方街43-45 號 (文武廟側樓梯街轉入四方街)<br />Tel: 2546 0378 Email: clothhaven@hotmail.com Website: www.clothhaven.com<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpqVdD656v2DvL9C-ej2f6X2vgtUaGIFHJBI-nK6RsprhWLh_9JYGWWq2I_zW42Zh4NjX7LWY2b74cx7JmO2G_wcGbd91lZoGQgD3zooxqBTMdAk7MKjYmgvNeEeSsi9VBWJI1/s1600-h/clovenheaven_fleemarket.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpqVdD656v2DvL9C-ej2f6X2vgtUaGIFHJBI-nK6RsprhWLh_9JYGWWq2I_zW42Zh4NjX7LWY2b74cx7JmO2G_wcGbd91lZoGQgD3zooxqBTMdAk7MKjYmgvNeEeSsi9VBWJI1/s320/clovenheaven_fleemarket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262419677201608674" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-838354460415880662008-10-28T08:51:00.006+08:002008-10-28T18:24:00.616+08:00頭好痛,在頭臚左側尖處每隔十秒便發痛,如雷電般擊落神經末稍,每一下麻瘁得想把左腦袋割下來,割下來……人一累,就痛。前晚開始,一直痛至翌日清晨。痛楚讓我忘記自己說過什麼,做過什麼。翌日到瑜伽中心上課,認真地流了一小時汗,沒痛。午後,卻又再發作。開會,痛;跟同事談天,痛;吃飯,痛;上洗手間,痛;得知Krispy Kreme 清盤,(更)痛;想封面故事時,痛;連受不了要坐計程車回家跟司機寒喧股市時,也好很痛。<br /><br />回到家,我只想睡,媽卻強勢地要我必須吃過飯之後,才可睡。我求她,請讓我睡請讓我睡請讓我睡請讓我睡,她猛烈地回道:為什麼你次次都不讓我當個媽,做媽媽該做的份內事?但我個頭真的好痛,我只想睡。何以次次都在這種關頭才想當你的媽,媽媽呀,我只想清靜,好好睡一睡。(心裏有點羨慕他那寧靜的睡房。)<br /><br />我需要好好地睡。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-91979612235185991582008-10-23T06:50:00.002+08:002008-10-23T06:56:20.649+08:00跳舞吧。只要音樂還繼續響著。「只要音樂還響著的時候,總之就繼續跳舞啊。我說的話你懂嗎?跳舞啊。繼續跳舞啊。不可以想為什麼要跳什麼舞。不可以去想 什麼意義。什麼意義是本來就沒有的。一開始去想這種事情時腳步就會停下來。一旦腳步停下來之後,我就什麼都幫不上忙了。你的連繫會消失掉。永遠消失掉噢。 那麼你就不得不在這邊的世界生活了。會漸漸被拉進這邊的世界來喲。所以腳不能停。不管你覺得多愚蠢,都不能在意。好好地踏著步子繼續跳舞。這樣子讓那已經 僵化的東西逐漸一點一點地放鬆下來。應該還有一些東西還不太遲。能用的東西要全部用上噢。要全力以赴噢。沒有什麼可怕的事。你確實是累了。疲倦、害怕。任何人都會有這樣的時候。覺得一切的一切好像都錯了似的。所以停下腳步。」<br /><p class="10p">「不過只能夠跳舞。」羊男繼續說。「而且要跳得格外好。好得讓人家佩服。這樣的話或許我就可以幫助你也不一定。所以跳舞吧。只要音樂還繼續響著。」</p> <p class="10p">跳舞吧。只要音樂還繼續響著。</p><br />撰自村上春樹的<strong><span>《舞.舞.舞 (上)》</span></strong>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-57678060315771496762008-10-18T10:39:00.000+08:002008-10-18T10:43:34.120+08:00sweet text, from mom<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcBLEdLN0CzC2FLz3YHtIJhuGhMoJ-Gv86-Y_N4AhXCMm_0W7ywalM-6UYlbF1jD8DAxh8C-oTHzcI1advWBfuWvw5R2_RLxJPFUPTmRhWFFLIHJzxUVVJdUu_GrAeDi9bvz-/s1600-h/mom_sms.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcBLEdLN0CzC2FLz3YHtIJhuGhMoJ-Gv86-Y_N4AhXCMm_0W7ywalM-6UYlbF1jD8DAxh8C-oTHzcI1advWBfuWvw5R2_RLxJPFUPTmRhWFFLIHJzxUVVJdUu_GrAeDi9bvz-/s320/mom_sms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258318218517585874" border="0" /></a>剛從Seoul回來,這是旅程第一天收到來自母親的文字簡訊。你知道嗎,當時心裡開心得笑了出來,因為媽向來都不懂用手機發簡訊的。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-83809163111610365432008-10-15T19:00:00.002+08:002008-10-16T08:59:03.801+08:00OMGHKomghk本來是公司One Media Group的簡寫,向來跟別人報上公司電郵時,都不以為意。誰知在Seoul 設計 Press Trip上認識的新倫敦朋友Herbert Wright,在電郵中好奇地問:「Hm, what does Ming Pao mean anyway? And in the web address, does omghk mean Oh My God Hong Kong?」。<br /><br />好一個我的天呀香港,幾乎讓我笑彎了腰……Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-48529344894027914332008-10-08T02:15:00.001+08:002008-10-08T02:17:14.631+08:00*Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-68988414576388283452008-10-07T21:35:00.002+08:002008-10-07T23:50:43.665+08:00我認為愛應該是在心裏吧 你是用你的心去面對這個世界 去面對所有的東西<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hrpc06_swFU&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hrpc06_swFU&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />我們都很喜歡王菲,悲傷時唱王菲、開心時也要唱王菲、失戀要唱王菲、戀愛更要唱王菲……我無法停止唱王菲。然而,這麼有魅力的王菲,卻希望有一天,人們會不再記得她。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-48409041302275647992008-10-02T22:57:00.003+08:002008-10-02T23:40:10.360+08:00原來打風前夕,我會失眠。昨晚莫明地又失眠,半夜起來一直清醒,眼光光,沒事做(五點時,竟在心裡盤算去不去上瑜伽的早課。)六時後卻回頭翻睡。結果當然是睡得不太好。是不是身體已對颱風有預警功能?未打風,已開始混身不對勁……如果是真的,那便頭大了!<br /><br />這次的颱風叫海高斯,現<a class="vl_kwlink" onclick="ondemand('一號戒備信號','13');" style=""><span id="一號戒備信號" style="display: inline;"><span class="vl_kw vl_vlkw">為一號戒備信號,於</span></span>晚上7時30分發出。<br /><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;">*********<br /></div>中午,家門傳來電鈴,郵差送來一個多月前在betterworld訂購的書。是由Susan Miller撰寫的《 Planets and Possibilities》和F.Scott Fitzgerald的《 The Curious case of Benjamin Button》,等了那麼久,終於等到了~Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-70045158279838625892008-09-28T13:17:00.001+08:002008-09-28T13:24:51.693+08:00Coming<a href="http://www.myspace.com/efterklang">Efterklang </a>和 <a href="http://www.myspace.com/tapesthlm">Tape</a> 快將來港,好想聽聽他們的現場演出。<a href="http://www.discuss.com.hk/viewthread.php?tid=8111436&extra=page=1&filter=0&orderby=dateline&ascdesc=DESC&page=1">Notch08 Festival</a> ~<br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSKIl-NeZeE&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSKIl-NeZeE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />Mirador, Performed by Efterklang, Video by <a href="http://www.hvasshannibal.dk/work.html">Hvass&Hannibal & UFEX</a>.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-77199094508064628982008-09-24T23:54:00.006+08:002008-09-25T09:33:22.114+08:00太多原來發生了很多事,多得叫人難以置信。然而,人們卻若無其事地繼續生活下去,"as if nothing happened"。 知道的,假裝不知道;看到的,假裝看不到;發生了,只好由它去,別停留在原點,因為一切已改變了。要變就變,快得連一點喘息的時間都沒有。這是我們人類的生存之道?還是……<br /><br />P.S.突然好想再聽番余力機構的〈精神分裂〉。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-67160961198189464422008-09-23T22:28:00.003+08:002008-09-23T23:21:49.357+08:00打風,不對勁每次打颱風,總會混身不對勁。<br /><br />嘴巴老乾乾的,很想喝點什麼,水呀果汁呀酒呀……甚至想喝平日不大喝的可口可樂;又一味吃,讓肚子塞個飽,心情卻不見得有變好噢喎。(真變態的打風食慾!) 一面聽窗外的風聲,一面在心裏打量該不該上街走走,吹吹風。(因室內空氣不流動,把心情都搞垮了。)對,我好想上街走走。<br /><br />打風的日子,沒事做,留在家中,就只有看電視和書的份兒。百無聊賴地拾起村上春樹的短篇集,巧合地讀到其中一篇關於海邊打風,少時好友K被海浪捲走的故事〈第七個男人〉……說的是人以為自己做錯事後的恐懼(好邪)。<br /><br />Anyway,這個風球名字叫黑格比,於本港時間下午六時開始,轉掛成八號強烈熱帶風。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-71517893033111627852008-09-22T01:27:00.003+08:002008-09-22T09:43:18.908+08:00aquarium is therapeutic<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwx3LHPbmiCIVaffZdlb1WaUPAbS-yH-8wE8YXuSEhM3f_gTOHt-yUZSbEyrT2qq1EB9UjJ3u5FxZzJumj0dexuw_qHDvjYDP8VFZlbjobSZp24x40ttI9E1NLvQDNcV-RHR6V/s1600-h/untitle.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzjNWBovwh9V4RZkM4JgaIlxJaHRpp-HUePIQI904oY2iJQnApjyJItDEZFzsU2nDwxAO5PugyNAtbGpaILZnzcOS5DvSliPdo0I7hz8RuNwaN0EEIdbFTjCR0FNPp5qBYqQCr/s320/aquarium_oceanpark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248527845701375906" border="0" /></a>慢慢學會了,有些事情還是不去想太多,像水族館的魚兒般游來游去,不好嗎?以前總愛問為什麼不是我,為什麼我沒有這個、那個,現在只想專注地做自己想做的事、培養好心情便行。<br /><br />改變,不為誰,不為爭口氣,為的只是自己。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-50249682902780803602008-09-20T02:55:00.007+08:002008-09-20T12:13:12.345+08:00不再好想好想什麼什麼樣的人,便有什麼樣的人生。<br />我的人生,大概就是充滿了大大小小的笑話。<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">************<br /></div>當好想好想好想要什麼時,結果總是出乎意料外地哭笑不得,那些差錯和不如意彷彿在告訴我:慾望是要不得的──「你唔好成日諗咁多野啦!」 。<br /><br />兩個月前,好好好好好想去沖繩,好好好好好好想離開香港,甚至好好好好好好想完全改造自己;兩個月後,身體成功減了10磅,但出遊最遠只能去到澳門。(沖繩嗎?弄出了個大笑話來,犯下了的錯微小卻浩大,好一個粗心大意的女子。)<br /><br />我決定從今以後不再expect任何東西,只好好地做便是。<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">************</div>Mistakes are beautiful, I heartily appreciate all the painstaking experience in my life, and especially the people whose always by my side.<br /><br />I can't live without laughter and friends.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-12889955765334428692008-09-16T08:38:00.003+08:002008-09-16T22:23:16.320+08:00入秋了但還是那麼悶熱呢。<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/96J70zlRfFk&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/96J70zlRfFk&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />A Wild Sheep Chase: In Search Of Haruki Murakami, BBC One, 24th June 2008, 10.45pm.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-41947997796650373812008-09-14T08:35:00.009+08:002008-09-15T08:12:36.583+08:00很久不見中秋前夕,遇到兩個很久不見的人,美麗的S和家父。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**********<br /></div>吃酒吃過頭,頭極痛,放下一身稿子,穿巫衣到鬧市看秋服,蘇格蘭格子、蕾絲、毛毛……在Isabel Marant專注地看加勒比海骷髏頭風格小石項鍊時,剛好遇上美麗的S。聽到我的近況後更高呼:「恭喜晒!」── S總是那麼地坦率。<br /><br />「靴子好勁,穿上便覺充滿能量似的!」擁有一雙長腿的S說。於是,她陪我買了一雙過秋冬的靴子,還贈送一支小小的eye mask,S說:「這個對浮腫的眼睛很好!」她知道我一直睡不好。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**********<br /></div>沒見家父,快三個月了,他說自己一直在忙。中秋前夕,媽回台灣,只剩我一個人,他來電:「食飯吧!」三個月了,連媽受傷了也不知道,我也什麼都沒說。<br /><br />看到爸(他又瘦了),依舊一身藍衣牛仔褲和灰白小辮子,上衣三天沒換,「穿了便工作。」他說。我心裏禁不住一沉。想買一件新衣給爸,但又怕媽不喜歡,能做的,只有請客吃飯。於是領他去吃上海料理,正宗的,好吃的。點了一桌子菜,都是他喜愛的,小黃瓜、雞絲粉皮、豆、菜抄飯、蔥油餅。「火腿好香,飯一粒粒的,好吃好吃。」他邊吃邊說,說工作,說人,說海,說健康……我都靜靜地聽,一聽便三個小時。<br /><br />回到家12點,好累,閉眼就睡。<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">**********<br /></div>(好想一直沉沉地睡下去,直到睡飽為止。)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-75711854099066949162008-09-11T13:55:00.004+08:002008-09-11T22:20:19.678+08:00Have faith, dear Aquarius.<a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.astrologyzone.com">Susan miller</a>預言本月"Travel seems to be a lovely option all month",對對,我們將會出遊。<br /><br />她還說,"Spiritual retreats, seminars, and discussions will also glow brightly for you, and you are likely to be deeply touched and inspired by what you learn. This month's energies are so positive that you would be wise to venture forward. " 近日見的人多了,愈感到活着不錯。好友L回港暫休,我深信她會重新振作,一定會;朋友B發起的<a href="http://maps.google.com.hk/maps/ms?ie=UTF8&hl=zh-TW&t=h&msa=0&msid=111996046027840029942.00045429a7c499d37df38&ll=22.357696,114.141083&spn=0.2248,0.306931&z=12">Happy Action</a>,給陌生人寫信畫咭,故事一籮籮(最快樂的是獲得他設計的木書架,好喜歡!);訪問設計師Karim時,聽他說自己的童年和設計,讓我對這位外表浮誇的設計師完全改觀,There's nothing wrong to change for the better...;明天將會去海洋公園採訪水晶大師,終於看熊貓去了!<br /><br />Master S老愛在瑜伽課上說,powerful, powerful 什麼的,大概……指的就是這種正能量吧!現在只差晚上睡不好而已(老是三、四點醒來。)。憂鬱、低潮,有如快樂的前奏,沒有了它們,便不知道快樂為何物。我只想家人、朋友都可自由自在,快樂地做自己愛做和相信的事,便心滿意足。<br /><br />Susan miller,這就是我的Faith。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-44992815634705926162008-09-08T02:44:00.001+08:002008-09-08T02:59:32.736+08:00Terribly haunted from my worst nightmare. I am losing myself...Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-78401375631029579112008-09-06T12:31:00.000+08:002008-09-06T12:34:28.026+08:00Powers of Ten, by Charles & Ray Eames<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/41gWUkVQ-9U&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/41gWUkVQ-9U&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />……是不是有點過份呢?不過要寫一篇200字的短介罷了,卻花上數小時查看資料。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-69105719964565891502008-09-04T00:31:00.002+08:002008-09-04T01:25:20.357+08:00Another me?拋棄那不懂拒絕負面不可愛小氣那幼稚驕恣狹窄不整齊怨憤的舊「我」。<br /><br />靜待創造中的新「我」出現。Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13904097.post-64099313147004750692008-09-02T18:44:00.002+08:002008-09-02T18:50:25.276+08:00Wish for a power, which could turn the unbearableness in something else. (anything will do.)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0