/pass tensE/

I say:

a habit

stubborn

then sleepless

.

sometimes,

I listened to Japanese,

not understand the lyrics at all

but I love the songs.

sometimes,

I listened to piano,

not understand the story at all

but I love the score.

sometimes,

something,

not required to be understand.

perhaps

piano says:

enD.

nothing special when something’s special, just

broke the rules of picture as

overture~

.

every, one

living under the

suN

and the

Moon,

above the

earth,

and under the sky,

we

move,

we stand,

we laugh and we cry,

we orchestrated while we’re composing,

and she is listening

and breathing,

in a city of

neighbored windows,

side by side and

opposite to opposite,

facing each other and

connected to gether,

from here

to there

when we haven’t notice that how

the Monday was scrolled, and

Friday’s already ends..

,

did you ever stop

and listen to the score you composed so far?

could you pause me just a minute,

to redraw the five lines

of your musical notation,

and

resume the score..

could I?

.

take a deep breath:

/a letter from life, and love/

enD.

/Lawrence + Fifi/

when

something is distanced..

always believe that

the stubbornness of determination

is powerful enough to

float me up to the sky..

just trade some patient and hard work for the wings.

never pair disappointed with despair!

blessed~

enD.

/cracK/

it could be..

crack

cracking

cracked

crackable

crackless

..

positive

+

negative

-

its depends hoW we read the shot..

just like that box of chocolatE~

(if/since we’re still able to see/touch/smell/taste/feel the chocolates, why don’t we choose/appreciate those pieces we wanted/like/love~?)

enD.

/fabricateD/

suddenly there’s a wave of wind flown across

cold is visit along..

because of the wind?

or the widely exposed windows?

how could

the light weighted wind was

able to catch

my attention

managed to change

my temperature

with just only that

little movement

enD.

/middle of nowherE/

preserve the blue sky

preserve the warming sunset

preserve the joyfulness

preserve the city and the nature

preserve in the middle of the coloR

hence

I’ve forgotten the original temperature of the shot..

who knows

perhaps it was exactly the original temperaturE~

——-

生命 有許多中間~

enD.

/behind the walL/

21st May, 2010

was a great sunny

the golden hour of the day, 6pm,

simply a moment I can’t refuse to grab my camera and

walk around with

wind..

shoot around with

lights..

and uncover the simply beautifulness of my very sweet home..

/little fairy printS/

enD.

/no rewinD/

life,

is

just like movie..

was,

no rewind.

enD.

/the measuremenT/

lightS,

since when I fell in love with you?

30th December, 2009

timE flashed across

it was my first year anniversary with my abstracted secondary eye.

who helps me holds the every beautiful lightS I like.

looked back to the one year with you,

you framed my thoughts, my sights, my feelings, my world..

more than 26000 times~

thankS~

somehow,

looked back to the one year of me,

wasted one year of timE terribly

again

standing at the same point, even falling behind.

hmm..

yes I earn a lot of something,

but yet I missed rather countless of something…

indeed,

I own my many first time in this year which are really satisfied me.

on the certain views,

I moved forward a bit.

so,

hows the measurement of the year?

despite the positive or negative

I would rate myself as 7 out of 10~

maybe I love 7?

because it stood nearest to 8?

or maybe..

life isn’t needed to be as beautiful as imagined.

sometimes, a beautiful mess rather enriched the timeline of historieS

what freaky thoughts uh~ha

by the way,

always the happiest new year~~

cheerS~

=)

enD.

/spirits of the scarecroW/

scarecrow,

standing in the middle of straw field.

no matter how strong the dazzling sunlight,

nor how dark the gloomy storms,

he never sound any plaints,

never frown his face,

never expose a single tears,

he just stand still silently,

never abandon his post,

holding his tasks with the eternal determinations,

and always print his face with a cordial smile~

be tough!

like the spirits of the scarecrow.

yet a distance to be him..but

cheerS~

=)

enD.