攝氏零度

刺骨的風，這是中文說法；咬人的風，這是英文說法。

北極吹送而來，狹著冰島的情緒，重重打溼倫敦的候鳥。落水後的翅膀太重了，飛不起來。因此，滯留，在這表面華麗骨子下流的城市。似乎，是一種簡單不過的答案，在這裡，沒有什麼是不可以的，反正，你沒有身分，你只有一雙飛不動的翅膀...

City Fable

the 119th day, I've been here...

這是個城市，人人都有病，而病人似乎最擅長將病痛轉化為勒索，被打劫的，是氣候，陰沈沈地讓人不想尋短也難。這是個城市，只有我有病，電音肆虐的密室，啤酒氾濫的吧台，卻喃喃自問這裡是哪裡？

一百一十九個日子，能做什麼？能做的就是不斷地練習忘記。

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.

broken screen...

a glance of Stanley Kubrick...
a reflection of A Clockwork Orange...
a projection of a piece of still...

...films, costumes, scripts, photography...what was housed is not just the materials but soul, that surrealistic director.

The tour of Kubrick archive @ LCC.

Chaplin...

...is an abstract painting, a modern sculpture, or a piece of avant-garde installation.

borrowed LIGHT

I met a mirror. The mirror which reflected both comedy and poetry is an invisible mirror. I also met Karl Lagerfeld who had a meaning smile... Behind the mirror, it's clear to see that each photographers become mirrored in their own work and...it's why Karl was smiling to me. Revealing those glamorous illusions, cameras stare back out at us expectantly.

It's a place I borrowed some light to keep my gallery diary.

An elephant lives in a castle

大象城堡。

一頭栽進裡頭，恍如迷宮，最無暇的手創設計。黑人是棋子，縱橫交錯，織密護城河的強韌。印度阿三的小鋪，點綴著一成不變堡壘的無趣。迷宮內若失了方位，轉角處的流浪漢永遠是最可靠的指南針。而過度矯飾高傲之下的冷漠，個個色澤白皙透明。玻璃帷幕的城牆，則是印象派瘋子的佳作。午後斜陽外加一杯肉桂飄香的卡布奇諾，城堡之內，擺渡在真實與虛構之間。

一隻大象住進一座城堡之內。

散場．開幕

非典型的告別，是否一本護照印上冷血簽證、是否一張機票只買單程、是否一雙紅腫眼皮藏匿墨鏡之下？不完美的打包，是否一只二十二公斤的超重皮箱，卻裝載不下固執又笨重的捨不得？

模擬兩可的老戲碼，疑似散場卻作開幕。如此的安排，即使硬底子演員撐腰，腳本火侯不夠，仍，死路一條。走失的腳本與迷路的演員，相遇異國，或許，另譜段落。

“如果靈魂的一隻腳還踩在過去，就不可能走得進未來“......來自某個人擷取某本書遺送給另一人。