10/03
In somewhere I guess; I couldn’t hold myself to swoon off.
I thought of a whale, it must be green; a little bit transparent light.
This was the first time I grew a whale with my hesitated impression to the animal.
I put it not big, in the middle of the white.
Then I put nothing else anymore.
It does happen usually;
the point seems to be the end does not end as it nearly finish.
A small green whale can be a work over the days or years.
In somewhere wet; I guess. Someone has pick up everything.
ON THE BUS
I don’t like the way they talk, like they’re just too nice for being a human.
Maybe they‘re just bold enough.
I’m not jealous because I would never be any part of them.
On the way to the place I’d left more than one month ago,
I kept thinking why I can’t be agreed with their kinds.
Through two separated windows, I read her face.
Like a moving screen passed the images from her to things of loneliness.
I receive it through the empty, not the gloom beside me.
10/05
首先是髮尾
泥腸延著胸口到肚臍的上方
加了蔓越莓果實的粉紅色優酪乳
發生在”最好的大象” 的Tshirt上
兩滴在短褲上最迷惘的部位
晚上
四隻手十隻指頭兩隻手錶和幸運帶在口袋裡磨蹭的路程
比想像中要長
目的是到一個充滿燉補的地方
晚上
甚麼才叫很愛對方的感覺
對我來說大概是去甚麼地方都好這樣子
晚上
那最好的大象拼錯了
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