Lost

If it is parallel, if it is monochromatic...it won't turn into a tragedy. Perhaps disorientation is not enough to use as an excuse...every meaning itself is just composed of a sudden meaningless. To collapse, to crash, to crumble down, to break down, to crack up, to go to pieces...my watch told me it was stolen one hour today, and I truly wish December will disappear like this one hour...

A piece of lost film, a piece of lost time...shoot in unknown period.

To Let...

私人空間讓渡，位居東倫敦貧民窟，同時，以下物品出清大拍賣：二手過期回憶降價轉讓，轉手拍賣隔夜夢，惡夢一個八鎊，春夢一個十鎊，要求續集加碼三鎊，量身訂做款式多樣，魏斯安德森式幽默、北野武式無厘頭、大衛林區式不按牌理出牌的結局，依長度不同一律二十鎊起跳。以下重點商品跳樓賣：廉價出售二十五年靈魂，略有缺陷，打八折。真材實料同情心一枚，新鮮度強實用度高，不二價。無奇不有無奇不賣，除了處女缺貨，因為本人是婊子。

清倉賣光，然後…祝你一生永遠幸福！

遇見...

一曲法式小調，三分零七秒。一個被定格的過去進行式，八分之一秒。她遇見她，在古城的舊街，城牆打燈後的暗夜。赤裸雙腳打點於磨石子地筆畫出狂野節奏，沒有出錯，不甘停擺，於是，再再一曲。爵士、探戈...著魔於旋律，輕渺飄搖地令人太容易去忘記...按下快門。

She met her...in Edinburgh.