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大雨依舊，車子再次躺在漆黑岸邊，四處靜得出神。快樂的事情跟傷感的一樣少，我仍然介意從氣窗滲進來的雨水，卻逐漸沉沉睡去。腳步竟沒有停下，叫人著意那是一種先兆，只是若干的喜出望外還是有的，於是略略經過那些過去，回過頭去沒有停下。我知道那是先兆。青春。廣告牌。男性。女性，已婚。黑白片。一種讓人嘆息的金光，斜斜隱沒在另一場雨，顯得更加遙遠。快樂的事情跟傷感的一樣多，沒太陡峭的山路走過後殘留痛楚，明天便會更加快樂。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;MON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-8187120559536173504?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/8187120559536173504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=8187120559536173504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8187120559536173504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8187120559536173504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='倒流'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-4940657426920125973</id><published>2009-07-31T05:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T06:56:25.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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又一場平淡終結，沒有可悲，胡亂奏起波瀾總比鏡像深刻。正確的大街早就沒有意義，沿路看見崩塌的糖果、巧克力，靜靜隱伏的列車，準備日夜糊作一團深沉進睡。白晝摩天大廈的臨街窗子架在頭上，影子純熟傾斜；來到天涯海角，左邊是平面的，另一半的風景繼續悵然，那是一種沒有辦法的場面調度 ─ 人物是遙遠的，被放置的還是被放置 ─ 剩下就只有踱步，走向相同的明天(親吻一樣的文字)，頌唸無法起伏的感情。
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一連串翻滾前來的記憶引證了這個世界(它是突然出現的)從來存在，而那個我早已是那麼遲。確鑿證據不是借口，心裡從來沒有撒謊，可以捉摸卻欠缺韻律，多麼了然的答案。只是美麗的雲和白天；遠去了的碎花或奶油；曾經過度迷戀的雨聲及幽暗，甚至溫婉的少女的剝落嘶叫，都只屬於那個中間的世界 ─ 而這個最接近，剛剛簇擁著自己的先進時代，卻先於媽媽體內，跳過虛假的前衛、革命和正確，悄悄降臨到這個不知所措的跟前(待續)。
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沒有可能每天崩塌，正如晴天也不用持續，太多的好天氣沒有意思。他說沒有設置一個過於空盪的辦公室來愚弄誰，她總是不顧一切地想得到，你也沒有錯，聰明從來沒有不好。沿著黑白的河邊慢慢地走，他的河川總是冷峻的，假裝盛著悔疚，往往結冰；他的原來卻是悠長安靜，仁厚而溫熱，悲傷的河水汨汨地流。不過總會在持平的晚上，他把整個宇宙燃起，一堆星火炸裂、驅散，然後想像穴居的他們做愛、舞蹈；而遺下的只有草地上的火舌，和不遠處人們剩餘下來，此起彼落的疲憊笑聲。
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沿著(沒有)迂迴的海岸線，海浪好像終於平靜下來。那是別人的事吧，那麼遙遠的空氣，想像當中的靜謐，就像跟抽象的一頭下棋，連勝利也顯得有點心虛 ─ 而這終究是別人的人生 ─ 放任的，自由的，追求的，淺易的，計較的，戲劇的 ─ 數十年後如何跟自己接軌，而你卻仍然在撰寫著 ─ 那不屬於你的，執著的，透明的，緩緩流動的生命，就像低迴的琴弦，別人形容的山脈或海峽，一種消失的氣味，甜甜、淡淡的留在舌底，逐漸燻黃、焦黑 ─ 而這些(無論快不快樂)，才是最真實的生命，和最美麗的小島。
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今天的風比平常大，而風的線條總是凌亂，一心去比劃或追趕，拐彎便失焦了。忙亂並不等於煙蒂、草藥或可可，沉香屑是低格調的臨摹，夜與霧更加不真實。只有雨水洗刷過的清晨，又或者微涼，或者突如其來的風，重新更凌亂的線條，那兒才是美麗而殘破的地方；也是最讓人無法理解，最令人安心舒坦的酣睡夢鄉。
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事情以低溫進行。走過一圈又一圈，徘徊在沒有前路的出口，人們擦身而過，生活模糊繼續。我不明白每個人都想擠進店裡的意思，也不知道為甚麼每天晚上總有這樣的場面在等待上演，然後幻想自己會成為甚麼型態，代入何時何地的人生和意識。我只感到不斷下跌的溫度、重覆的歌謠、定性了的人生。然後突然有人把燈關掉，沒入雪地和森林，我以逃避的姿勢站著，終於綻放接近幸福的笑容。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-8979185450826069165?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/8979185450826069165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=8979185450826069165&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8979185450826069165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8979185450826069165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/12/6.html' title='-6'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-1794747631038572767</id><published>2008-11-22T23:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T08:06:06.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>「某些旅程，難以言喻」</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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就像在偷吃剩下來的情感，別人日誌小如青豆的關節眼上，往往就是最美味的，走過去輕輕把它捏著細嚐，數秒便溶化了，卻欺騙自己了解它的真實滋味。從風景的另一端回來，今天晚上不像某天下午，可以從容認定那是一種改變，因此只好合上雙眼，讓樂曲引領到沒有指針的目標。雖然胡亂生活可能有點糟，不過既然失焦的影像總是美麗，不如就軟攤在生命的版圖上，將紛亂放大，因為那將會是自傳中的一個重要章節，也終於會讓人想起今天不快樂的原因。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-1794747631038572767?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/1794747631038572767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=1794747631038572767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1794747631038572767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1794747631038572767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='「某些旅程，難以言喻」'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-5570872182127749616</id><published>2008-10-06T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T06:58:39.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下妻物語 ─ 給blinki eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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當然我沒有煙燻眼長相比土屋安娜差億倍&lt;br/&gt;
妳也不是Lolita&lt;br/&gt;
我們沒到代官山買蕾絲裙卻以Baby相稱&lt;br/&gt;
一個又一個成熟的下午我們曾經勉力在絕非「貴族之森」的食店傾吐&lt;br/&gt;
相互的過去和秘密&lt;br/&gt;
妳說當年師生戀女同學的謾罵仍在貯物室旁邊迴盪&lt;br/&gt;
我說我現在必定能夠明白妳的心境&lt;br/&gt;
妳笑著安慰　然後一手從手袋裡拿出&lt;br/&gt;
昨天缺課給我抄的洛可可筆記　並細心地講解&lt;br/&gt;
欲禁的鞦韆象徵&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

一見如故的教室裡，風格化的我們不屑跟青澀的小同學打交道&lt;br/&gt;
只愛俏俏打量認識後不怎麼帥的日藉同學&lt;br/&gt;
妳的正義相信是大家走在一起的緣份吧　我這個無能的暴走族&lt;br/&gt;
不相信社團　又以它為庇蔭&lt;br/&gt;
只是妳有勇氣　閃著公主色的Tsumori　指點助教們瘦身秘方&lt;br/&gt;
而我卻只懂頭也不回　偷偷用心眼探聽著&lt;br/&gt;
誰值得我在戰衣繡上感謝&lt;br/&gt;
然而　我又怎能知道&lt;br/&gt;
當我連自信也拿不出　跟大伙兒吃飯切磋&lt;br/&gt;
哲學家的性學、人生的價值&lt;br/&gt;
或者他們最關心的&lt;br/&gt;
離隊眾人各散東西後的戰績
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中島哲也：《下妻物語》&lt;br/&gt;
(Shimotsuma Monogatari / Kamikaze Girls)，2004。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;20050626 SUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-5570872182127749616?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/5570872182127749616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=5570872182127749616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/5570872182127749616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/5570872182127749616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/10/blinki-eyes.html' title='下妻物語 ─ 給blinki eyes'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-4747093182428362004</id><published>2008-09-03T03:20:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T22:00:08.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>33</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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「為甚麼 / 歷史上誕生了語言&lt;br&gt;
太陽 / 氧氣 / 海 / 風&lt;br&gt;
應該就已經足夠的吧」&lt;br&gt;
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雌性&lt;br&gt;
毋須想像尊嚴&lt;br&gt;
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如果有一切的事物(太多美好)&lt;br&gt;
或者　有太多主觀的認為&lt;br&gt;
就像在質問蘋果的意象(惡毒)&lt;br&gt;
慾望圍攏身邊(暢銷)&lt;br&gt;
只好嘗試買醉　讓月光(32)&lt;br&gt;
緩緩流淌&lt;br&gt;
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借助巧克力的甜蜜、順遂&lt;br&gt;
消化刺眼任性的偏激
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這樣的一個個長鏡頭，這樣的抓狂和不肯定，重重覆覆要多少年，然後幾多個十年又離去，草草的看不起自己，看不起世界。不，我今天並不負面。由下午至晚上我都隨著Abbas Kiarostami的視點在轉，不論是用他的樣子來口述電影論文，又或是以光影來填色的風景畫，導演都在苦口婆心的告訴我們，自然與科技不是互相違背的兩件事，最美好的風光也並非只能綵排捏造。《10重拾》以簡明例子道出自然可以從何處來，「ACTOR」一節談及非專業演員只要被安排在私家車廂中，由於不用看著對手，因此便能如置身日常生活中般輕鬆交談，大大改善了背誦對白的生硬問題。Abbas更是愛煞這樣的設定，因為他認為車廂是談論親密課題的最佳地方，甚至是決定喜怒哀樂的源頭。《伍》要向小津致敬，也是履行導演在《10》最後說要把鏡頭投向我們沒有關注的生命的諾言。五個長鏡頭長長短短的依次推出，由海灘上流離的木塊，到左而右右而左的野鴨，以至大雨滂沱的漆黑波紋到幽暗可見的魚肚白倒影，在每次約十多分鐘的天籟裡，Abbas告訴我們電影可以怎樣，如果引人入勝的情節精警的對白美麗的演員可以充斥在那九十分鐘裡，換個角度，黑漆漆的畫面其實已經在說話，一群路過的小鴨子也足夠締造出惹人會心微笑的動人劇情。
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阿巴斯‧基阿魯斯達米Abbas Kiarostami：&lt;br&gt;
《10重拾》(10 on Ten)、《伍》(Five)，2004。
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乳房不住脹痛&lt;br/&gt;
又是來潮的時候&lt;br/&gt;
日子臨近&lt;br/&gt;
這原屬於嬰兒的養分&lt;br/&gt;
刺痛下墜下墜&lt;br/&gt;
我走出去&lt;br/&gt;
吸一口煙&lt;br/&gt;
把悶在肺的空氣&lt;br/&gt;
傾吐出來&lt;br/&gt;
環抱著另一個嬰兒&lt;br/&gt;
凝固&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
《詩潮》第8期，2002年9月。
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在低於二十五點五度的氛圍裡，纖細的手伸來一疊撲克。「工作忙嗎？」原來是魔術男。我總認為魔術男本來就擁有法術，只是故意委身塵俗，束起髮髻，一不留神還當起售貨員來。「讓我介紹這副撲克牌。它是非洲部落的小朋友平常耍樂的玩具，他們在每張紙牌繪上七彩繽紛的圖畫，紅心六是六顆塗得紅彤彤的心，非常可愛。你選一張吧，不用告訴我是甚麼。」我看著手中的紙牌，除了粗線條的梅花外，還有陽光和房子，心裡就一暖，忘了曾對這戲法暗忖幼稚。魔術男把撲克收回，煞有介事把整副牌翻了翻，一手把我的紙牌掏出來。「這就是你的梅花二。你看，它跟一般撲克沒有分別，剛才說的小孩、天真爛漫的圖案，從來都沒有出現。」我愣住了，看著尋常的撲克牌，心頭卻熱起來。
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香港的冬天不大叫人感到寒冷早已習以為常，但這幾年我卻不知何故老是患上重感冒，也容易發冷。除非將座標轉移，東京室內才讓人覺著熱。即使走在氣溫只有十度的街頭，尋覓與趕路也令人不得不把厚重的外衣卸下，因為汗水早已悶在大衣裡。下北澤的豔陽是金色的，我記得你邊走邊拍照的模樣 ─ 這個我曾讓你不快的姿勢，你卻在透薄汗衣的襯托下屢次被我攝進鏡頭。想起鎌倉就聽到蟬鳴，沿著回憶的碎石路潛去，還會看見入時的男女，跟穿著和服的老太太一同坐在殿堂作家經常光顧的咖啡廳，邊看書邊呷著芳香的奶昔。當站在眼底只有白頭浪如鬼怒衝擊的塔尖時，我的體溫更無故上升，你說起工作的瑣碎事，我也回應著，把秘密撒進無人的大海。
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一回到家，陰冷的氣息卻愈加濃重。即使喝熱騰騰的雪梨茶、在檸檬可樂放薑，手腳卻硬繃繃，只有杯子在冒煙。我看過很多醫生，吃過不同的藥，有人提議冥想，我也一試無妨。當然最後甚麼都不管用，我沒奈何只好讓鼻水直流。後來跟朋友來到這兒，一間處於城市邊陲當風位置的服裝店，每次前來我只需穿上短袖襯衣，便會重新覺著熱。有時回復東京的溫吞，有時又像發燒。而感冒總算遏止了，雖然家裡的新衣不斷增多，我卻願意常來。可能不可思議的事情總是有點過熱，而我卻是個需要溫度的人。
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《字花》第11期，2008。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 熱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-6290424565433857766?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/6290424565433857766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=6290424565433857766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/6290424565433857766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/6290424565433857766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='熱'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-135444820780415165</id><published>2008-08-07T20:48:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T04:45:21.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>think silly</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="THINK SILLY Web Magazine" style="WIDTH: 360px; HEIGHT: 180px" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/ts01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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聆聽當代的聲音，打開通向未來的門縫。&lt;br/&gt;
THINK SILLY。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-135444820780415165?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/135444820780415165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=135444820780415165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/135444820780415165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/135444820780415165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/08/think-silly.html' title='think silly'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-4417523261895771973</id><published>2008-07-05T04:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T22:17:38.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the greatest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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漆黑吞噬著宇宙。恐懼要是總要來訪，我們只好把聲音調至最小，讓它靠近，離去，又再靠近。就像某人說當她最好的時候，風和瀑布都不能阻擋；又或者當他要成為一個人的時候，他便會成為他，或是別個，也沒所謂。沒有憑藉的時間地點和空氣，不曾燃起的菸，就像一個個沒有成形的謊言，只能在想望的季節裡享受或吞吐，而不受騷擾 ─ 而騷擾 ─ 這道每天總要練習抵禦的課題，總喜歡軟攤在厚厚的雲層裡，讓風景變暗 ─ 而這樣的將來，或許便會更加美好。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 黑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-4417523261895771973?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/4417523261895771973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=4417523261895771973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/4417523261895771973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/4417523261895771973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/07/greatest.html' title='the greatest'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-8895493945724986584</id><published>2008-06-12T19:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:27:47.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>小情歌</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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接連晃盪的神經依然持續，就像不願掉下來的雨水，又或者需要按捺的極致高音。沿著直線行走，卻逃不過拐彎的必要，然後只能把所有力氣回收，軟軟躺在半空。而城市是那麼荒涼。那回溯又回溯的五分鐘，沒有時間，卻讓頭疼和心跳繼續吞噬現實，期待過於亢奮的城堡早日炸裂。如果天空是粉紅色的，我會想像她的浪漫，正如每天醒來，都能讓溫熱的奶茶洗滌心神的幸福。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THU 暗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-8895493945724986584?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/8895493945724986584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=8895493945724986584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8895493945724986584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8895493945724986584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='小情歌'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-6633416033615886303</id><published>2008-05-28T04:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:46:21.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>跳房子</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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有人喜歡跳房子。那種令人喜歡的方格，不太大，就是足夠讓穿裙子的在裡面旋轉，甚至化成圖像詩，終生住在那裡。也有人曾經學習踏跳和藤步，躡手躡腳躲過最溫柔的磨鍊，終於勉強站在長長的藍球場上，繞過一圈又一圈。而長大就忘了喜歡。直接不過的事情，卻先吃最難喫的豆莢、最苦的湯羹，最後卻懷疑自己是否嘗甜。迷戀接近墮落的香菸氣味(是恰當的)，逃避成長責任(才算政治正確)，還有虐待動物、愛不愛國，以至救災等嚴重問題，讓人被迫把喜歡緊緊鎖在匣子裡，只有從惡夢醒來後，偶爾才能瞥見，那曾經擦過的白線邊沿，與及差點就能找著的勝利滋味。
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西西：〈造房子〉
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哭過的晚上，找來了她。繞著一棵樹 / 繞圈子 / 是哲學的遊戲。她總是理性嚴肅也輕鬆，即使交談如何平面，心情總能平伏，她又毫不察覺。恰巧想到昨天她也送來虛擬的樹，而對於為甚麼今天會哭，一看到森林便覺平靜，壞習慣總本能地給予答案，忘了欣賞素綠本身。只有她的詩意宛延。這正是 / 一棵樹 / 從不走路的原因 / 繞著一棵樹 / 繞圈子 ─ 她目眩了，而我在今天晚上，別無選擇，只好站在這裡，漫無目的，感受一片片漆黑的樹影。
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《西西詩集》，2000。
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往右拐有點力不從心。或許沒積存太久的力量早已消耗殆盡，又或者只是沒有習慣而已。假如這些都是事實的全部，他寧願相信那免於証明的 ─ 那一刻的濃霧和黑、樹梢略帶苦澀而清爽的氣味，才是自己一直最想望的場所，最放鬆的節奏。訓練總是叫人納悶，幸好每當回溯的時候，發光的遠處總會傳來溫熱；而當一切誘惑褪去，只要穿過微昏的森林，她想，你們還是會遇上那夢見的。
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其實今天晚上也沒有讓人過於傷心的理由，一如在茫茫大海上終於遇見心儀的船，卻找不出造訪的動機。然而像這樣的季節天天地過，而焦點繼續偏離，胡亂生活的結果總讓人想到悲哀。既然熱情那麼容易被蒸發掉，趁霧氣還沒有徹底消散，我們便只好依樣生活吧 ─ 就像這如風的一天，在等待了三首歌之後，期待的美味早已放涼，我卻依舊輕易吃得出它的滋味。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 熱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-1847722009998604507?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/1847722009998604507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=1847722009998604507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1847722009998604507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1847722009998604507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_09.html' title='畫圓'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-7828373469462476785</id><published>2008-04-02T04:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T16:23:18.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>春分</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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像這樣的日子下著雨就剛好。濃重的霧氣讓自己盲目起來，有時突然變得憤怒，更多時候需要出外走走，想像新鮮空氣就在附近。有人不忘提醒世界從來主觀，我當然不曾反對，也因著這前提在年輕時已開始來回踱步，然後墮後良久，重覆走向一個個相同的死胡同 ─ 然而這畢竟就是想望已久的霧春時節，當臉頰盡濕、雙眼通紅之後，草地的綠色會顯得更加明亮；而那兒，才是片稍為變得客觀的四月風景。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 濃霧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-7828373469462476785?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/7828373469462476785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=7828373469462476785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/7828373469462476785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/7828373469462476785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='春分'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-3229321854732922851</id><published>2008-03-11T06:23:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T18:17:12.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>藍</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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還是素淡一點較好。作為老師的早就給了提示，詩意迴盪不散、故事重覆、結局令人難堪。其實也沒有太大的意外，當今天晚上的回憶漸漸褪去，新來的朋友還是會教新鮮的老調悄悄跑回來。原來昨天經過的天橋沒有變得太舊，只是自己的步伐已經再沒有理由為誰停下 ─ 因為這是唯一的辦法，去躲開令肌膚受損的紫外線 ─ 相對於難看的生命，美麗始終重要一點 ─ 我這個迂腐的人，依然委曲在佈滿灰塵的象牙螺殼裡，默讀起某些詩句，並將會繼續深信著 ─ 這才是美麗的全部。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 涼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-3229321854732922851?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/3229321854732922851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=3229321854732922851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3229321854732922851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3229321854732922851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='藍'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-2214996496066110399</id><published>2008-02-16T05:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T05:43:59.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>二月</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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感覺最多的日子反而最是沉靜。沒方向的指針借助白白的奶油來消磨，大口大口吃下去可能會讓一切都突然變得滿足。坐在偌大熟悉的街景前彷彿兩個世紀已經過去，但其實那差點認不出來的自己，才不過闊別幾星期。或許我只是在那調較得異常美麗的森林裡迷了路，又或者貪戀著甚麼不願意回來。明天起來又會再置身那難以名狀的情景裡，而自由的人從來沒有資格投訴 ─ 當自由被倒置在瓶子裡，才發現那才是最叫人想望的奢侈制品。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 冷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-2214996496066110399?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/2214996496066110399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=2214996496066110399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2214996496066110399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2214996496066110399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='二月'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-365979912349471740</id><published>2007-12-29T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T05:31:39.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>八部半</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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這樣零碎的日子似乎還是惡夢最真實。感性的匣子、汽球沒有叫人感動，因為潔淨空氣不可能屬於這裡，反而烏煙瘴氣的潛意識、被褻瀆的聖殿，與及一列列長火車，才記下了令人心領神會的線條，點綴著混亂浮誇的節慶。或者笑臉迎人從來沒有不好，只是暗黑硬被壓下來的話便會壓力太大，即使最快樂的節日也難以消解。可能最睿智的人就是甚麼也不想 ─ 只需蒙著眼在黑夜裡把力量轉化，隨著意識的隊道旋轉流動，所有罪疚、悲傷便會自然磨滅，重回現實中自導自演的每段夢境。
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Federico Fellini:《Fellini’s Roma》，1972；《City of Women》，1980；《Interview》，1987。&lt;br/&gt;
Jane Birkin:《Boxes》，2007。&lt;br/&gt;
侯孝賢：《紅汽球之旅》，2007。&lt;br/&gt;
Francis Lawrence:《I am Legend》，2007。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 寒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-365979912349471740?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/365979912349471740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=365979912349471740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/365979912349471740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/365979912349471740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='八部半'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-3653353940435398822</id><published>2007-11-20T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T17:32:14.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>茶樹香</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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想不到香精油真的沒用，泡過浴的腦子更加亂作一團，昏昏的一天瞬間又告落幕。以為沒事兒的晴天才令人不快，原來還是攻城掠地的陰天叫人最不好受，天黑黑卻總下不出雨來。其實並不介意長途跋涉的工作天，說來還帶點愜意，零符號的大海之後跟上一片山林，又或者肆意想像大峽谷、鳶飛戾天，隨著為自己打氣的節奏行進 ─ 只要懂得適時把感覺收起，當一閃即過、日月如梭之後，我想我必會肯定，這還不算太差的甘甜。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 風&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-3653353940435398822?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/3653353940435398822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=3653353940435398822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3653353940435398822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3653353940435398822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='茶樹香'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-7405723871210566277</id><published>2007-10-11T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T05:49:41.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>無用</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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從惡夢醒來已經是下午。汗顏的不只這些，然而理應沉降的心情沒有過於擴大，成長的能力終於發揮。走在曾經無數次擁擠的街頭，沒想到今天的主題原來是懷舊，記得上星期詩人也在這邊的半島說自己不戀舊，事情同樣令人驚訝。隨著零星雨點偷偷地下，我的腳步比出門時更輕盈了，功勞當然包括那突如其來的折扣。然而舊事舊物始終不願離去，久違的流行曲迴盪不散，差點就把電影吞噬，幸好還有那不至於太重覆的主題 ─ 又或許即便重覆，雨在回程時下得更大了 ─ 有用沒用、尋常例外，已經不是今天的主題。
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賈樟柯：《無用》，2007。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THU 雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-7405723871210566277?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/7405723871210566277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=7405723871210566277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/7405723871210566277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/7405723871210566277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_11.html' title='無用'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-3716555856426992820</id><published>2007-10-02T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T02:50:44.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>分裂（二）</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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一個人看著倒影喝水，有點寂寞，卻份外清涼。從沒認真地叩過門，那蔑視的感覺倒很熟悉。管誰在拉著線，既然尊貴如她也認為是一場演出，我們就好好演吧。
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〈分裂〉&lt;br/&gt;
坐著我的摩托車 載你緩緩的離開&lt;br/&gt;
考不上的好學校 可以不微笑就走&lt;br/&gt;
把手慢慢交給我 放下心中的困惑&lt;br/&gt;
雨點從兩旁劃過 割開兩種精神的我&lt;br/&gt;
經過老伯的家 籃框變得好高&lt;br/&gt; 
爬過的那棵樹 又何時變得渺小
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這樣也好 開始沒人注意到（你）我&lt;br/&gt; 
等雨變強之前 我們將會分化軟弱
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趁時間沒發覺 讓我帶著你離開&lt;br/&gt; 
沒有了証明 沒有了空虛&lt;br/&gt;
基於兩種立場我會罩著你&lt;br/&gt;
趁時間沒發覺 讓我帶著你離開&lt;br/&gt;
這不是頑固 這不是逃避&lt;br/&gt;
沒人綁著你走 才快樂
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曲、詞：周杰倫，編曲：鍾興民，2002。
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Simone de Beauvoir：《The Second Sex》，1949。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 狂雷暴雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-3716555856426992820?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/3716555856426992820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=3716555856426992820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3716555856426992820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3716555856426992820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='分裂（二）'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-1639768075819982548</id><published>2007-09-30T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T07:07:17.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>暗號</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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一個月前肯定擱在枝椏上的思絮早已梳理分明，現在彷彿又要回到多年前的狀態，理應存在的地方不應該在，願意跟不願意變得身不由己。忽然很懷念那頭也不回的一段路，當然也不否定跟它再親近過的日子，藤蔓的密碼看來已經破解。或許晦暗的磚牆跟微醺是並存的，迴盪間找不出來的主題跟聆聽流行曲的經驗同樣曖昧：有時專注旋律、有時流連節奏，偶爾也解析歌者的嗓音，他揉作一團的說唱 ─ 甚麼都愛、甚麼都不愛，才能把最像樣的自己，投射在生命最真實的畫板上。
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Luis Buñuel：《An Andalusian Dog》，1929。&lt;br&gt;
岩井俊二：《市川崑物語》，2006。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 晨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-1639768075819982548?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/1639768075819982548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=1639768075819982548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1639768075819982548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/1639768075819982548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='暗號'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-2529934822397485189</id><published>2007-08-23T05:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T23:35:00.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>在這兒走路</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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假若可以早起一點，相信那光景會更美麗。思想中間不再只有自己的倒影，而是窗外更綿密的雨。已經是久違的踏實了，今天晚上卻少有地懺悔起來，是因為書看得不夠嗎。記得詩人今天說起吃過薄荷茶和黑麵包，我想像不到那種格調的美味，卻彷彿感受到那快樂，和離開了十年的清新空氣。就暫時躲開熙攘的車箱與嘈雜聲吧，猶如天才一板一眼道出那不能說的感通，盼望在不太遙遠的光年後，滿滿回顧著沒有寫成詩的這一陣子。
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也斯：《在柏林走路》，2002。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THU 有雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-2529934822397485189?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/2529934822397485189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=2529934822397485189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2529934822397485189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2529934822397485189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_23.html' title='在這兒走路'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-8795564997684370133</id><published>2007-08-01T05:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T06:25:10.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>光之翼</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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假如被卡在夾縫很久很久，忽然有一天，門打開了，自由的空氣襲臉而來，那迷失的感覺，誰又願意了解。忽明忽滅的岔路依然迷茫，有人不忘恫嚇說人生短促，莫名其妙又選了似乎是康莊的。今天繼續錯過香甜滋味，然而倏然暢順的交通把人帶到一個似樂非樂的境地，那兒看來是真實的，有點像從前，又恍如未來，只是刻下不曾暗示。至於那將會從記憶夾縫裡溜走的，那更確鑿巨大的真實，我卻深信它自會因著洪流，重覆並活生生地印證在，大家都急著去信守的 ─ 那未來的真實裡。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-8795564997684370133?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/8795564997684370133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=8795564997684370133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8795564997684370133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8795564997684370133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='光之翼'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-397961249865589472</id><published>2007-07-31T06:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:41:25.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等待風季</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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突然明白了一點甚麼的時候，天已經亮了。法式香甜氣味猶如命運般一再拖延，完全在意料之中，
從不被管束的那天起，鏡子便早把自己照得通透。其實也不是在抱怨，「接受」這項鍛鍊天天成熟，
即使還沒到家，也不再輕易隨便歇斯底里(跟情人別扭除外)。沒事兒的明天或者是最後一天了，我該如何把握 ─ 那如風的季節，我在期待，當然也沒有忘掉那想像的吐司的甘甜。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 靜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-397961249865589472?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/397961249865589472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=397961249865589472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/397961249865589472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/397961249865589472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_31.html' title='等待風季'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-944952352010970899</id><published>2007-07-15T06:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T07:14:16.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>大陽花</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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似乎沒有甚麼非說不可的。只是一些天氣鯁在咽喉，就坐下來胡扯吧。我們喜歡躲在這裡談天，有時候貓兒嘩的一聲跑過來，大家溫存一會，然後又自說自的打發了他 ─ 誰要在這兒製造溫馨場面，這不是我要的自由。就從明天將要吃的一客太陽蛋法式吐司說起吧 ─ 那想像的香甜空氣，就這樣子滲入衣履、穿過齒間，在宇宙中閃過、徘徊、靜下，然後便惠澤了每位活在另一些美麗國度的圓圓臉蛋。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 晴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-944952352010970899?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/944952352010970899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=944952352010970899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/944952352010970899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/944952352010970899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='大陽花'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-125524589250985292</id><published>2007-06-30T05:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:28:41.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>藍</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
我當然記得那震耳欲聾的聲浪。女主角要反抗生命，因為命運褫奪了她全部的幸福，於是她甚麼都不做 ─ 既然努力是註定要白費的。她的理由當然充分 ─ 因為那是一齣電影，我們總渴望找著fictional的烏托邦。假如有一天，妳也甚麼都不做，妳一定是個罪人 ─ 因為在現實裡，一切都只是藉口，自由自在的人又有甚麼要對抗。然後又頓然一陣窒息、那痛不欲生的一片藍，與及漸次吞噬整個靈魂肉身的共同體樂章，妳才稍稍瞥見世界的那一面：低下的拐個彎原來並不可憐、最真誠的演繹老掉大牙的背叛，那時候，妳才開始釋然，發覺原來路是這樣一直走來，人格不能不算破產。妳才會洞悉，雖然上帝已死，但旋律依然迴盪 ─ 從來自己不就是上帝，從來便只有自己，才能讓自己重生。
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Krzysztof Kieslowski：《Bleu》，1993。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-125524589250985292?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/125524589250985292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=125524589250985292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/125524589250985292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/125524589250985292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_30.html' title='藍'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-2608928750253179515</id><published>2007-06-12T07:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T04:23:24.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>某日子</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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忽然狂雷暴雨的日子忽然過去，忽然想像有些點滴不用過度記下，有些恩怨睡醒了不曾來過。大家的日子距離那麼遠，我想是不能明白的了，我們把它拍下來吧。你用過來人的口吻訴說著相同的故事向前衝；他揭開華麗襯衣，露出純美外表；他出奇地依舊把玩著某樣子的信念一往無前；當然還有她她或她，我們都用日子拍成自傳，然後我們才會有點溝通，又或者迷信的所謂理解 ─ 不可能的功課，就從今天開始。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 晴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-2608928750253179515?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/2608928750253179515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=2608928750253179515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2608928750253179515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/2608928750253179515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='某日子'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-282213280830647988</id><published>2007-05-10T05:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:28:47.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poor who</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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靜謐竟可以持續，那道渴望以久的白色的牆，美麗而哀傷。如果最可怕不是人性與魔鬼，在現實世界中，一定是空白比較殘忍，困在中央慢慢廝磨，如膠擦緩緩把面目糊掉，看不見昨天，看不見未來的老照片。
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曲：馮穎琪，詞：黃偉文，編：hobing，監製：王雙駿，唱：JUNO：&lt;br&gt;
〈&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/poor_u.html"&gt;Poor U&lt;/a&gt;〉，《Chapel of Dawn》，2007。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Thu 白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-282213280830647988?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/282213280830647988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=282213280830647988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/282213280830647988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/282213280830647988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/05/poor-who.html' title='poor who'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-5837987408159718853</id><published>2007-04-28T06:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T09:05:34.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>美麗媽媽</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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引文很懦弱。&lt;br/&gt;
不過一想到這位媽媽，她畫作上的美麗枝椏便會舞蹈起來；&lt;br/&gt;
而這首詩的歌聲，也就一次一次的徐徐響起。
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〈美麗大廈〉&lt;br/&gt;
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你寫信來&lt;br/&gt;
仍把我的地址寫錯了&lt;br/&gt;
我住的地方&lt;br/&gt;
叫美利大廈&lt;br/&gt;
你寫的卻是&lt;br/&gt;
美麗&lt;br/&gt;
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但我是歡喜的&lt;br/&gt;
所以不更正&lt;br/&gt;
而且&lt;br/&gt;
你是詩人&lt;br/&gt;
美麗&lt;br/&gt;
是你的祝福&lt;br/&gt;
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美麗的大廈&lt;br/&gt;
啊啊&lt;br/&gt;
讓我從此就浪漫起來吧&lt;br/&gt;
在西曬的窗下&lt;br/&gt;
擠迫的空間&lt;br/&gt;
從容地生活&lt;br/&gt;
常常微笑&lt;br/&gt;
並且幻想&lt;br/&gt;
美麗&lt;br/&gt;
正在我家樑上做巢
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西西：〈美麗大廈〉&lt;br/&gt;
李惠珍：《13點》原畫展@書得起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 晴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-5837987408159718853?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/5837987408159718853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=5837987408159718853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/5837987408159718853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/5837987408159718853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post_28.html' title='美麗媽媽'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-610301000776650122</id><published>2007-04-24T03:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T03:30:25.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>重看這樣的詩題 ─〈快樂和不快樂〉</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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情緒還在結霜&lt;br/&gt;
又是復活不復活的問題&lt;br/&gt;
最終走向無人的森林&lt;br/&gt;
是千古宿命&lt;br/&gt;
開走了的列車我無意窮追&lt;br/&gt;
卻又不屑踏上那全新的&lt;br/&gt;
縱使&lt;br/&gt;
車廂過度的光線使人目炫&lt;br/&gt;
﹝叫人溫暖？﹞&lt;br/&gt;
這時代的驚豔&lt;br/&gt;
或許就是&lt;br/&gt;
釀成徒步的原因&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

二零零三年一月
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 幽靜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-610301000776650122?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/610301000776650122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=610301000776650122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/610301000776650122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/610301000776650122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='重看這樣的詩題 ─〈快樂和不快樂〉'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-3015265117505915588</id><published>2007-04-06T04:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T05:04:22.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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有時一抹天藍走近&lt;br&gt;
然後在暴亂過後&lt;br&gt;
來不及憂愁&lt;br&gt;
快樂的氣泡便猛吹&lt;br&gt;
(其實並沒有人介意過)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
走到街上呼啦一下&lt;br&gt;
忘了那忘了的愁&lt;br&gt;
只有紅洋蔥披薩不算太美味的滋味&lt;br&gt;
纏在指間難以揮去&lt;br&gt;
在低於飽肚的標準下&lt;br&gt;
企圖以一種方便的快感&lt;br&gt;
解決所有難題&lt;br&gt;
又或者試試算命&lt;br&gt;
或偶爾念一段不夠長的主禱文&lt;br&gt;
用來點綴&lt;br&gt;
節日著重的某種復活氣息
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 窮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-3015265117505915588?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/3015265117505915588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=3015265117505915588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3015265117505915588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/3015265117505915588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/04/o.html' title='O'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-8754007826889962580</id><published>2007-03-30T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T05:45:32.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="photo by chapwa." style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/plantsofyann_green.jpg"&gt;
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四年並沒有太短，心想好歹也應該畢業了，去走另一段路。雖然四野依舊無人，天地又被拉得扁扁，但自從給妹妹鞭策過後，我已經不介意走下去，原宿的店應該總有點不平凡。天氣持續在壞，不自在的派對一定要參加，不過，闊別多時，仍能品嚐四、五年沒飄來過的滋味，偶爾啖口穿透心神的白開水，起碼我可以跟自己說，悶熱久了，下週間仍有機會涼快吧。 
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 過熱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-8754007826889962580?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/8754007826889962580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=8754007826889962580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8754007826889962580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/8754007826889962580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/03/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-124013973274837209</id><published>2007-03-24T04:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:25:02.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jun &amp; bape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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有時候想要的那平靜是不是太過份了一點？今天的她說青春是在沒察覺的情況下，已有一股強勁的氣勢在左近，哪我的那股是在何時消失的？真叫人害怕。其實這兩字一聽來已叫人感到庸俗，不如一起去學習別人如何面對成長：一把長髮迅間去掉，黑色的變成高貴彩調。太著跡嗎？那不如繽紛到底，而時間，從來就是那麼主觀，由自己去凝住 ─ 「猿人不打猿人」─ 那時，彩繪鋪天蓋地，沒有起點，沒有終結，便成了完全屬於自己的世界。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 快適&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-124013973274837209?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/124013973274837209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=124013973274837209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/124013973274837209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/124013973274837209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/03/jun-bape.html' title='jun &amp; bape'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-9205102588173733398</id><published>2007-03-09T19:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:25:21.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
然後說不出是不是享受每一次哭的過程。就是想到畫面已經受不了，那一步一步要怎樣走來，那是少女的秘密。轉眼火車繼續前行，讀著相同的詩篇，今天就成為了今天。一樣的灰燼，有時在途上微笑，有時迷茫。重要的事情並不是時常找到，人生的路軌每天繼續，拐個彎又看見相同的店。是的，當擁抱最熱戀的東西時，以往未來的我們，才能從惡夢中醒來。
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曲：佐々木潤&amp;Chara、詞：&lt;a href="http://www.charaweb.net/" target="new"&gt;Chara&lt;/a&gt;、編：龜田誠治、導：島田大介：&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wZfWLnYavLM" target="new"&gt;〈Fantasy〉&lt;/a&gt;，&lt;a href="http://www.universal-music.co.jp/chara/index.html" target="new"&gt;《Union》&lt;/a&gt;，2007。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 濛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-9205102588173733398?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/9205102588173733398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=9205102588173733398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/9205102588173733398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/9205102588173733398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/03/fantasy.html' title='fantasy'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-9051820758817278667</id><published>2007-02-23T04:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:23:45.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>過渡</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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沒有太大的感覺從來就是最糟。就是如此自然的過渡，明天終究變成了明天，沒有回憶的冬季，應該是最幸福的。為文造情的日子沒叫人有太大的感傷，反而開始不為花開花落哀鳴，才最應該去看病。乍暖還寒時分，第一次不想夜來風雨之聲，因為終於肯面對現實 ─ 家貓是不用冬眠的。大抵只有那惱人的舊患，才會讓人看起來老像奄奄一息吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 濕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-9051820758817278667?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/9051820758817278667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=9051820758817278667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/9051820758817278667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/9051820758817278667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='過渡'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-116814442261032320</id><published>2007-01-07T12:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:23:15.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>緩緩美好</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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然後我們說美好。就像誰說，生命在自己的手裡，因為美好，才會美好。這種變換的過程巨大得令人難以承受，不過既然它會捱過，就讓它捱過吧。可能最有趣的會是，那種以為的美好或不美好，往後才懂得輕輕品嚐，把最難吃的也以為好，因為那時候已經身在地獄。然而新一年始終來了，仍死命堅持批判，這副德性，大抵才是最惹人討厭的香水吧。
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廿九几：《所以美好》，2007。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN dry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-116814442261032320?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/116814442261032320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=116814442261032320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116814442261032320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116814442261032320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title='緩緩美好'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-116655140334839569</id><published>2006-12-20T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T02:19:49.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>走過</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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很久沒試過被帶著走的感覺，然後今天的步履也沒有如想像般輕鬆，沉重依舊，回想卻該會樂得平靜。既然不懂解決，就讓命運替自己造化吧，這樣天生的委屈和沉重是沒有必要的，假如根本沒甚麼要爭奪。如果世界忽然變小了，天空會下雨，我們會在雨中相遇，吶喊沒入淅瀝中。不過雨點在有智慧的人中間，依然有著語言的力量；而傳說中的彩虹，想必也不會在七色的夢中消失。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 回暖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-116655140334839569?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/116655140334839569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=116655140334839569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116655140334839569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116655140334839569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='走過'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-116524120389264538</id><published>2006-12-04T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:18:39.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why war</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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其實早已不再容易被擊倒，只是為甚麼的問題總是不散，就像松子將一生換來嫌棄，彷彿也只能視作必然。如果板著最難看的臉孔會叫你安心，我想我也不會照著幹，因為那不是我想說的話，也不是我心中最明媚的春天。或許這是另一種自私吧，無論為善為惡，自我，原是所有戰亂的源頭。
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中島哲也： &lt;a href="http://kiraware.goo.ne.jp/index.html" target="new"&gt;《花樣奇緣》(Memories of Matsuko)&lt;/a&gt;，2006。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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焦點一直偏移，時日脫軌，有人說起一路上的影子疊在路上另一堆影子上，那恍惚的感覺，仍在恍惚。不過我想，我的確是個溫柔的人，有時因為懦弱，別人的幸福從來不想打擾。沒有抽長的勇氣，對於未來的憑藉，就只有搜尋昨天，把喜歡的碎片，輕輕細舔，貼在佈滿淚痕的記憶上，肯定自己曾經存在，曾經在媽媽回憶的懷裡不停地哭。(我真的喜歡哭嗎？)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
「總有跡象、總有徵兆，&lt;br&gt;
一時未讀懂又有甚麼關係，&lt;br&gt;
三年以前，也許&lt;br&gt;
甚至是上星期二，某一片葉子飄飛&lt;br&gt;
從一個肩膀到另一個肩膀？&lt;br&gt;
有些甚麼掉下了又撿起來。&lt;br&gt;
誰知道？也許是一個失去了的球&lt;br&gt;
留在童年的叢林裡？&lt;br&gt;
總有門的把手，門的鈴&lt;br&gt;
總有一隻手留下的痕跡上&lt;br&gt;
覆上另一隻手；&lt;br&gt;
衣箱並置在另一衣箱旁&lt;br&gt;
有一夜，也許作過同樣的夢&lt;br&gt;
在早晨踱步時變得朦朧了。&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

但每一個開始&lt;br&gt;
到頭來，只是一個延續；&lt;br&gt;
而命運的書&lt;br&gt;
老是打開了中間的一頁。」
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也斯：〈電影與詩的邂逅─《紅》與〈一見鍾情〉〉，《奇斯洛夫斯基》(Auteur Series 1: Kieslowski)，2006。&lt;br/&gt;
樊善標：《暗飛》，2006。
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PS 看似被動的滔滔經驗之水或許都是假的，它來是因著心內那熾熱的風；而命運之書的某頁，更多時候，是自己悄悄翻開的，誰都沒法搪塞。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 晨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-116371836568383562?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/116371836568383562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=116371836568383562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116371836568383562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116371836568383562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-end-2.html' title='in the end (2)'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-116310727136201163</id><published>2006-11-10T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T07:02:56.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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然後事情就這樣一件一件在起變化。不明白的時候，昏暗的時候，正在昨天那相同的時分發生，好像是註定了，又好像不。或許傷感就在凝視的那刻，一張溫柔的鬼臉，才是致命的原因。從來沒有人知道快樂會從那一刻開始，也沒有興高采烈的先兆，我不喜歡那突如其來的一記耳光，縱然沒有誰躲得了。或者閃光真的會突然而來，白頭浪花如鬼怒般衝擊著，就唯有勇氣，將前面未知的一切，夾和昨天的一點點，把更洶湧和凶險的，全都無悔地帶過來。
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是枝裕和：&lt;a href="http://www.kore-eda.com/misc/maboroshi_dvd.htm" target="new"&gt;《幻之光》(Maboroshi)&lt;/a&gt;，1995。&lt;br/&gt;
賈樟柯：&lt;a href="http://ent.sina.com.cn/f/jiazhangke/index.shtml" target="new"&gt;《東》&lt;/a&gt;，2006。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 涼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-116310727136201163?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/116310727136201163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=116310727136201163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116310727136201163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116310727136201163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/11/in-end.html' title='in the end'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-116052008219315727</id><published>2006-10-07T06:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:20:36.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the deep blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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月亮只懂皎潔，海浪平靜停駐，&lt;br&gt;
縱然風砂雞翼已經離岸。&lt;br&gt;
不消這麼一會，那個晚上，竟然顯得特別。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 清&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-116052008219315727?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/116052008219315727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=116052008219315727&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116052008219315727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/116052008219315727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/10/deep-blue.html' title='the deep blue'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115951803536364542</id><published>2006-09-29T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T22:43:27.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>十月嗎</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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跑來跑去，努力把不耐煩鑿去，貓兒被嚇到，急著把一些東西記下，不耐煩的日子，還是留下來。數年前的繩子仍在，多使幾下花式，捆來捆去，不肯卸下。為甚麼這樣的歌聲會在此時響起，他們會明白嗎，還拖著奶嘴的他們。你們起來幹甚麼？你們萬眾一心甚麼？倒不如多鑽進幾個街角，啣著肥膩難當的蜜糖圈餅，甜漏四散，糜爛，卻起碼腐朽得最真實。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 汗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115951803536364542?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115951803536364542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115951803536364542&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115951803536364542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115951803536364542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_29.html' title='十月嗎'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115835367361570525</id><published>2006-09-10T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T14:36:17.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生日快樂</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="happy birthday" style="WIDTH: 158px; HEIGHT: 215px" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/the_frog.JPG"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 早&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115835367361570525?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115835367361570525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115835367361570525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115835367361570525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115835367361570525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_10.html' title='生日快樂'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115740674412231995</id><published>2006-09-05T05:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T06:25:03.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>奶白</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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近來最快樂的時刻，是把清爽細滑的淡奶，和合在薄脆飛揚的粟米片中，這個習慣，或許跟一位久別的嬰孩朋友有點雷同。假若靜默得不到救贖，喧囂應該比較叫人安心吧，所以今天是良久以來跟電話筒另一方說得最多的一次，而下一次將會是十年後？光陰沒有對任何人太殘忍，只是僅存在手上的自己有沒有把它白白送走，然而一想到結論答案，又是怎樣也說不清。至於以後未來，那牛奶的淨白將會忘記，而記得的，相信會是曾經送贈的可可米，落力說話時遠遠瞥見的銀行大廈，與及整夜也淺淺地圍在附近的，某股不知名的軟弱空氣。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;MON 累&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115740674412231995?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115740674412231995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115740674412231995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115740674412231995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115740674412231995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_05.html' title='奶白'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115679592139672712</id><published>2006-08-29T04:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:18:00.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>新房客 ─ 給妹妹</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
妳的新房子在一個有時吵鬧有時靜謐的據點。但沒關係啊，一切都跟以往一樣，累了，就說一句：「我回來了。」&lt;br/&gt;
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等待晚上/迎接白天/白天打掃/晚上祈禱/離開煩囂/尋找煩惱/天涯海角/心血來潮/有人在嗎/有誰來找/我說你好/你說打擾/不晚不早/千里迢迢/來得正好/哪裡找/啊/哪裡找/啊/一切很好/不缺煩惱/我見過/一場海嘯/沒看過/你的微笑/我捕捉過/一隻飛鳥/沒摸過/你的羽毛/要不是/那個清早/我說你好/你說打擾/要不是/我的花草/開得正好/哪裡找/啊/哪裡找/啊/一切很好/不缺煩惱&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
曲：王菲、詞：林夕、編：張亞東：〈新房客〉，2000。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115679592139672712?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115679592139672712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115679592139672712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115679592139672712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115679592139672712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_29.html' title='新房客 ─ 給妹妹'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115654402057058252</id><published>2006-08-25T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:18:22.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>她是女子，我也是女子</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
到處蹓躂的日子終必要過，然後誰也想像不來。「為甚麼」的問題重覆一遍又一遍，而其實每天也不為甚麼，答案是離開是地獄，留下也是地獄，倒不如跟它在一起。綺麗繽紛的蘊含荒涼，說書人卻認定是豐饒；清清爽爽原來不只躁動，構思的其實在回望過去，將青春審視一遍，好讓每天重新上路。是吧，成長不是模擬，當猶豫地步過班房、潛入禮堂；又或是躡手躡腳的直闖煉獄、回歸天堂 ─ 無論空靈還是燦爛，也靠自己一人走過，而最終沒餘下遺憾。
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中島哲也：&lt;a href="http://kiraware.goo.ne.jp/index.html" target="new"&gt;《花樣奇緣》(Memories of Matsuko)&lt;/a&gt;，2006。&lt;br/&gt;
山下敦弘：&lt;a href="http://www.linda3.com/" target="new"&gt;《Linda Linda Linda》&lt;/a&gt;，2005。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 陣雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115654402057058252?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115654402057058252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115654402057058252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115654402057058252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115654402057058252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post_25.html' title='她是女子，我也是女子'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115576074250561119</id><published>2006-08-16T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T21:25:12.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a rolling stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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兜了圈子拐個彎一點甚麼終於跑出來。蘇豪區人行道兩旁放滿盂蘭時節的物品，一夥終日被四方城包圍著的人正在忙著，黑漆漆的鞋子整齊壯觀地排列成幾行，大包大包的黃金摺疊妥當，安靜地等待被釋放。今天的心情就像頻道美女廚師弄製的義大利蜜餞甜點，跟親人聊了一整晚，空氣還是熱烘烘的，我不知道值得開心的地方在哪裡，然而就是惦記著最糟的事情也哭不出來。或許太掛念昨晚那虛擬的蜜糖圈餅吧，未嚐到的沉迷就是如此難以想像，如神樣的一位原來從來沒有光環，不過正因著這靜候的加冕，令世界更像世界，而人終於更像一個人。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Bob Dylan: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.bobdylan.com/songs/blowin.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;〈Blowin' in the Wind〉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Martin Scorsese:《No Direction Home: Bob Dylan》，2005。&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;WED 甜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115576074250561119?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115576074250561119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115576074250561119&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115576074250561119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115576074250561119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/08/like-rolling-stone.html' title='like a rolling stone'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115557946409106288</id><published>2006-08-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T10:15:52.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>巧合？！</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="fuck big nose" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/fuck_big_nose_.jpg"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(image from - http://groups.xanga.com/beebube)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;MON 火 all rights reserved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115557946409106288?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115557946409106288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115557946409106288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115557946409106288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115557946409106288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='巧合？！'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115434119611285038</id><published>2006-07-30T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:14:37.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 13 dots mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://hk.news.yahoo.com/060617/12/1ovag.html" target="new"&gt;13點&lt;/a&gt;
首出Figure（攤位編號：D51）&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
本地漫畫《13點》創刊至今剛好40年，今年就特別推出Figure公仔紀念一下。現場展出約20款由原作者李惠珍女士所揀選造型的13點Figure，其中三款更開始發售，每款$499，造工方面都好仔細，甚有漫畫人物的神髓。《東方日報》&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.ani-com.hk/trad.html" target="new"&gt;動漫節&lt;/a&gt;，2006。&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 暖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115434119611285038?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115434119611285038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115434119611285038&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115434119611285038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115434119611285038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/07/13-dots-mother.html' title='the 13 dots mother'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115403154556308937</id><published>2006-07-28T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:16:00.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>細看</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
細看的不盡相同，便成了我，和你；也就是我們在一起的理由和意義。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/muji_hon_5.html" target="new"&gt;《MUJI HON 5》，2006。&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115403154556308937?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115403154556308937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115403154556308937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115403154556308937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115403154556308937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_28.html' title='細看'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115314379572548658</id><published>2006-07-17T21:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:16:42.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>亡命之徒</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
曾經是美好的。只是這些聲音都會把人帶回那不忍的過去，一把把充滿公義的尖刀沿著心房邊緣輕輕剖開，血液汨汨地流，傷了一地的心。艱難地將破碎的外殼重新黏合，明白一個人要走的路。早料著誰又已經再磨刀霍霍，或許先把那魔鏡擦亮，走到面前照照，你會看見那同樣可怕的自己，漸漸撕裂炸開；如果看不見，你們可能真的太聰明，又或者，你們終於完全成為了鏡中的主人，那最自以為是的絕對化身。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;謝安琪：〈亡命之途〉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;MON 紅&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115314379572548658?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115314379572548658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115314379572548658&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115314379572548658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115314379572548658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_17.html' title='亡命之徒'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115290477963813526</id><published>2006-07-15T03:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:32:35.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生活觀察</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;如果每天也有一種顏色，今天一起來便是金。錯失了跟朋友談心的約會，便與每天一起的人會面，品嚐應該是最親密的人的幾道菜，然後在久違的導演面前遇上定期遇見的友人，互訴幾句、交換些小禮物，最後又重歸天天見面的人的懷抱，耀眼的一天便告完成。然而妳知道版本應該不是這樣的，妳想起那通順的邊緣總會凸起的齷齪小摺、沒被雨淋濕卻又覺著翳悶的壞天氣，以及種種似有還無的進境，都教人心裡明白那揮之不去的灰和黑 ─ 除了今夜短片的溫柔，令人面對各種慘澹仍然不覺討厭，只為著那些微的褪色而稍稍傾側。&lt;/div&gt;
Kieslowski: &lt;a href="http://bc.cinema.com.hk/adhoc/krzysztof_kieslowski/movie_obelife.html" target="new"&gt;《Shorts Program 1: Observing Life(1970-80)》&lt;/a&gt;，2006/bc。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 暴風&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115290477963813526?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115290477963813526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115290477963813526&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115290477963813526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115290477963813526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title='生活觀察'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115264990191512428</id><published>2006-07-12T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T04:38:05.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>scattered life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img alt="scattered life" style="WIDTH: 350px; HEIGHT: 270px"  src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/scattered_life_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;WED 夏至&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115264990191512428?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115264990191512428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115264990191512428&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115264990191512428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115264990191512428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/07/scattered-life.html' title='scattered life'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115161785807718036</id><published>2006-06-30T05:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:16:35.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>這時</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;站著。沒有風景，影子選擇自己。聽不到風，回絕回聲。沒有朋友，沒有敵人。孤絕陷在幸福裡。一杯水，刻意清澈，打消傾瀉的念頭。不是你放棄我，就是早扔下你；沒有，就最好沒有。不用擔心，最可怕的，最終還是會滋長。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 無&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115161785807718036?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115161785807718036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115161785807718036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115161785807718036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115161785807718036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_30.html' title='這時'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115133660026685628</id><published>2006-06-27T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:26:13.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一個人</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="undercover" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/cream_uc_3.jpg" width="292"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 170px; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="undercover" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/cream_uc_5.jpg" width="250"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; 這些漂亮的創作是商業製品。思想可以憑空存在，然而有些東西不可以；但以現成的東西作為藍圖創作，或許又太保守。如果一心追求獨立，在一個無可無不可的圈子裡，甚麼也可以，尺子頓然迷失分寸。說來說去都是理論，沒有現實的憑藉，偉論再多，也只可以沒入實驗面前的黑暗。努力吧，我這個眼高手低的人，說話已經變得多餘。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 炎炎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115133660026685628?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115133660026685628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115133660026685628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115133660026685628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115133660026685628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_27.html' title='一個人'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115072099035301802</id><published>2006-06-19T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:25:27.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my ku:nel [重貼]</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="ku:nel#20" src="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/kunel20_mihiraki.jpg"kunel20&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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煩躁的時候總需要它在身旁。《Ku:nel》是一位有著奇趣而漂亮的設計念頭的朋友推薦的，頗難買，要常常監視著&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sogoclub.com.hk/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;旭屋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;，恐防僅餘的一、兩本火速被掃光。版面總是那樣精巧清靈，其實同類型的日式生活雜誌很多，但總沒有一本像它有那樣的氣質，彷彿就是一個追求寧靜的城市人，逃不過消費，卻又適可而止地找著平衡。印象中它出色的題材不計其數 ─ 在顯微鏡下層出不窮的冰雪面貌，如水晶秀美般超乎想象地躍然誌上；又或是在表紙喝著彩虹刨冰的甜笑女孩，原來就是夏威夷專題的序幕，沒有樣板公式的景點介紹，鏡頭指向小小嬰兒尋常的一天：十時正嬤嬤抱著他在流理台浸浴、兩點鐘跟小花貓玩耍，未到黃昏就已經沉沉大睡了。然後你會明白甚麼叫風土人情，又或者深刻一點的旅行意義。至於美藝當然是Ku:nel的最強，照片一看就能窺見編集的匠心，只要輕輕一翻，心神就像呷了花草茶、給泉水洗滌過，整天也能保持舒爽。其實雜誌還有一個繪畫的定番主角，整個身體黑壓壓，是個穿了連身衣的小寶，只是個人不愛卡通人型，也就此不贅了。上星期又因朋友的熱忱買了雙份，而我也開始向日本&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.jp/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;亞馬遜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;入手，然而「古著版」依然如慣例般不設賣埠。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Magazinehouse Ltd.： &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kunel.magazine.co.jp/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;《Ku:nel》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;MON 夏涼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115072099035301802?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115072099035301802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115072099035301802&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115072099035301802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115072099035301802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-kunel.html' title='my ku:nel [重貼]'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-114977041045044853</id><published>2006-06-04T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T05:24:26.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>十七</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;一幕幕真相在這天重現。這樣說可能有點俗套，不過這樣子的象徵意義著實一點也不太差，管那意識形態告訴你誰著眼表情達意、誰負責解決問題，有些事情就是不能不肯定，老半合著眼堂堂地朗說標準各異。今天遇見了不少回憶，有從昨天回來的聲音、歌曲和故事，也有過去的圖片、朋友與靈魂，然後在記憶底片顏色強烈落差之際，腦內的手掣裝置被猛然一拉，整個人從逃避的角落直奔出來，數算著原來一睡已百年，這刻腳步輕浮的緩緩跨了出去，心裡不好過，前面卻隱隱透現了一點曙光。&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 晨光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-114977041045044853?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/114977041045044853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=114977041045044853&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/114977041045044853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/114977041045044853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post_04.html' title='十七'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-114977014985208716</id><published>2006-06-02T15:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T02:15:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>信望愛</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;突然擁有很多時間。被這濃重的漆黑圍攏，我開始明白愛情女作家為何冒著被下屬謾罵的危險仍然不願開燈，當然我不需要爵士樂。而這漫長光陰的開墾又如另一位顯赫內地女作家所言，丈夫一出門上班便是她快樂時光的開端，當然我沒有丈夫，也極其量只是寫手。一直為著某種簡單著迷，包括小時候想當修女的念頭，也正正因著她無菌純粹，幹甚麼也可以昂首闊步，相信的真理就是真實的一切，最後也能無疚無憾地離去 ─ 那是我曾經以為的最美國度。然後今時今日，我仍然坐在這裡，以一字一句消滅光陰，設想我也可以，以另一種形式來殉道，而最終不被無情攻陷。
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TVB：《向世界出發 ─ 梵蒂岡的信望愛》，2006。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 紅雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-114977014985208716?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/114977014985208716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=114977014985208716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/114977014985208716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/114977014985208716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='信望愛'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705698479686405</id><published>2006-05-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:02:52.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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很容易又被轟得潰不成軍。地上的樹幹都看著自己，問道：這裡你曾來過嗎？回應的只有風聲，沒同伴的日子你最好接受，否則一生也找不著要到的地方。一直一直被集體的所謂公義粉碎，因為最真實的都不在宏大的框架中，那最微細的裂痕、最不見得會痛的傷疤，一層一層被撕裂。一覺醒來，甚麼都塌下，而你也快要消失。個體的勢力都要放大，不是害怕被淘汰，這不過是最自然不過，有些東西天生便要跑出來，誰也無法逃脫。於是，揹著十架的其實也在殺戮，不過以花作槍；當然還有那名門正派，也不過是一層，最容易披掛的面紗。然後我會比較認同這種敘述 ─ 不迴避先天的不公、變態和醜惡，也沒有企圖把它合理化，我們後悔、自責，然後壞事繼續，卻在最難看的一剎，開始明白人性，也曾嘗試改造或接受它。最後我們會理解，公義遠在想像之外，在複雜的現實裡稍稍拼湊出那所謂對真實的認知。或許，獲得的結論依然簡陋，有人說要好好享受生命，又有人冷冷吐出一句：那又如何。然而，那根本答案，從來又可以來自誰。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Jean-Luc Godard：《Slow Motion》，1980。&lt;br/&gt;
Woody Allen：《Anything Else》，2003；《Melinda and Melinda》，2004；《Match Point》，2005。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;MON 嚴冬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705698479686405?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705698479686405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705698479686405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705698479686405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705698479686405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='[ ]'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705747950370042</id><published>2006-05-13T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:06:40.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>看上去很美</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
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很容易偏執。&lt;br&gt;
排拒排拒&lt;br&gt;
不愛的排出體外　靜靜地&lt;br&gt;
以絞痛的姿態&lt;br&gt;
直&lt;br&gt;
線行走&lt;br&gt;
腸內的蠕動&lt;br&gt;
緩緩運行&lt;br&gt;
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她們都在說詩&lt;br&gt;
而我說&lt;br&gt;
不　跳過詩意的部分　呢喃地&lt;br&gt;
撕裂自己。&lt;br&gt;
把回敬的說話&lt;br&gt;
收回，可惜&lt;br&gt;
學會敏感的嘴巴&lt;br&gt;
依然忍受不住&lt;br&gt;
孩提時代孕育不出的一句：&lt;br&gt;
X你媽
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(重看)張元：《看上去很美》，2005。謝謝&lt;a href="http://gucao.net/blog/" target="new"&gt;孤草&lt;/a&gt;的影碟。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 涼了嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705747950370042?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705747950370042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705747950370042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705747950370042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705747950370042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_13.html' title='看上去很美'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705779478587833</id><published>2006-05-11T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T04:56:34.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ku:nel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
煩躁的時候總需要它在身旁。《Ku:nel》是一位有著奇趣而漂亮的設計念頭的朋友推薦的，頗難買，要常常監視著&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sogoclub.com.hk/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;旭屋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;，恐防僅餘的一、兩本火速被掃光。版面總是那樣精巧清靈，其實同類型的日式生活雜誌很多，但總沒有一本像它有那樣的氣質，彷彿就是一個追求寧靜的城市人，逃不過消費，卻又適可而止地找著平衡。印象中它出色的題材不計其數 ─ 在顯微鏡下層出不窮的冰雪面貌，如水晶秀美般超乎想象地躍然誌上；又或是在表紙喝著彩虹刨冰的甜笑女孩，原來就是夏威夷專題的序幕，沒有樣板公式的景點介紹，鏡頭指向小小嬰兒尋常的一天：十時正嬤嬤抱著他在流理台浸浴、兩點鐘跟小花貓玩耍，未到黃昏就已經沉沉大睡了。然後你會明白甚麼叫風土人情，又或者深刻一點的旅行意義。至於美藝當然是Ku:nel的最強，照片一看就能窺見編集的匠心，只要輕輕一翻，心神就像呷了花草茶、給泉水洗滌過，整天也能保持舒爽。其實雜誌還有一個繪畫的定番主角，整個身體黑壓壓，是個穿了連身衣的小寶，只是個人不愛卡通人型，也就此不贅了。上星期又因朋友的熱忱買了雙份，而我也開始向日本&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.jp/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;亞馬遜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;入手，然而「古著版」依然如慣例般不設賣埠。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Magazinehouse Ltd.： &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://kunel.magazine.co.jp/" target="new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;《Ku:nel》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;THUR 夏涼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705779478587833?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705779478587833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705779478587833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705779478587833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705779478587833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-kunel.html' title='My Ku:nel'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705834138386083</id><published>2006-05-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:18:08.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>說苦</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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有時苦的味道可以是這樣的。有時苦的味道可以是別人以為的甜；有時苦的味道是知道苦仍然一步步向前走去；有時苦的味道是剛剛嘗過可口突然變作平實；有時苦的味道是沒有甘味的；有時苦的味道是看來很好吃；有時苦的味道是從來沒有間斷過；有時苦的味道是嚐了一生也不知自己的口味；有時苦的味道是因為無法形容；有時苦的味道是因為要獨嘗；有時苦的味道是以為自己不苦；有時苦的味道是被罵沒資格了解苦味，而那苦澀，也沒有足夠的對象和理由去與人分享。
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(舊病復發，瞞著媽媽不進醫院，留在這裡說苦。)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 好苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705834138386083?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705834138386083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705834138386083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705834138386083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705834138386083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_09.html' title='說苦'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705869071872051</id><published>2006-05-03T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T05:10:39.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>咸蛋黃</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;渾身不適的這天想不到會唸到這一段。「我有時想讚自己感情豐富，有時想讚自己善於觀察，有時想讚自己雌雄同體… 到頭來，我自知只是個為求目的不擇手段的人而已，愛歌詞，所以不惜代價模倣著做這樣的人。」這樣說好像很好，是不是的問題為什麼要在意，縱然不問究竟似乎欠缺良知，說到底最像樣的還是不大瀟灑。打開電視又是另一番偶然，節目不斷強調藝術家都在把限制化為創造，無論是狹小的密室光速的車程還是如王樣的清靈伊甸園，誰都依然可以舞蹈，泥堆中的水點最後還是會揮發，天空變藍，暖和的咸蛋黃陽光擁著如草色的悠閒，漸漸發現，原來潛力從來沒有被帶走，尋常疲憊的鏡子中讓人好端端回復從沒變異的魔法原樣。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
林夕：《林夕字傳》&lt;br/&gt;
RTHK：《藝行四方》，2005。&lt;br/&gt;
禾迪：&lt;a href="http://www.yummielok.com/poem_main.html" target="new"&gt;〈咸蛋黃〉&lt;/a&gt;，1985。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 失重&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705869071872051?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705869071872051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705869071872051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705869071872051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705869071872051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_03.html' title='咸蛋黃'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115705949999093066</id><published>2006-04-27T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T04:59:00.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>看上去</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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如常在昏暗間下樓，幸好也不致於零風景，回程時陌生街角的牛角辮幼稚生足有唸小學的體態，在傭人的帶領下當她喊出一個名字，店鋪工場的大門便打開，一個矮小的草菇妹妹喜孜孜的跑出來，遠遠看著她喃喃自語，牛角辮也回敬一路上的快樂眼神。其實家的四周一直都是「攝友」或電視台的取景處，差不多每晚在宣傳易後都能見證這裡不同年代的光景，分別是我們在或不在。我知道甚麼都比我們悠久，所以那自我總喜歡冒出來，陽光燦爛的日子無論是幼齒還是頒白者也必定有故事，也可以隨時輕輕吐出一句「傻B」，然後能不能走出城牆，都在自己的園裡開花。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
張元：《看上去很美》，2005。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THUR 放晴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115705949999093066?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115705949999093066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115705949999093066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705949999093066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115705949999093066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='看上去'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706028855715172</id><published>2006-04-26T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T05:46:37.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我愛你(你是嗎)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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je t'aime moi non plus竟斗膽成了明星廣告BGM，不如聽女聲魚水之歡重好。沉了下去的呼吸其實還聽得見，有人喜歡透明地飛翔，那會是我最心領神會的線條。昨天晚上不像日前般大雷大雨，回想那幾聲比人類巨大萬倍的音量，幼小的貓兒怎能不害怕，當牠好好把自己埋在沙發底下時，我卻悄悄靠近窗沿，嘗試領略那來自億萬年前的一點甚麼。老套的東西有時不能不說，同代的經典大概就是：如果要為它加上一個期限，我希望是一萬年。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
ps. 謝謝&lt;a href="http://www.gucao.net/" target="new"&gt;孤草&lt;/a&gt;當年的翻譯(已消失)，現在終於有人唱了&lt;br/&gt;
Cat Power &amp; Karen Elson：〈I Love You (Me Either)〉，&lt;a href="http://www.monsieurgainsbourg.com/" target="new"&gt;《Monsieur Gainsbourg Revisited》&lt;/a&gt;，2006。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 好天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706028855715172?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706028855715172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706028855715172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706028855715172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706028855715172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_26.html' title='我愛你(你是嗎)'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706107569154280</id><published>2006-04-23T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T06:02:28.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如是說</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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又推遲了。昨天的電影給放涼了，就讓昔日的思潮先湧進來。最喜歡的句子吐不出來，&lt;A  href="http://www.think-silly.com/wen8/?p=94"target=new&gt;有人&lt;/A&gt;用法術把它演繹了，言辭成了魔鏡，影像被吸進去，這是尚 · 高克多最愛的把戲之一吧。意料之外的有能之士不只一個，飾演侃侃而談的不是&lt;A href="http://www.think-silly.com/bebop/?p=60"target=new&gt;主人公&lt;/A&gt;，而是把他引進來的舞曲，重覆又重覆的吉他鼓樂就是一條長長的道路，為未來鋪展蜿蜒的紅地毯，讓緊張的人慢慢走過去，一站著他就成長了。當然我沒有忘記首尾呼應，經典確鑿無誤地印刻著：「我們的自由，並不需要任何證據，只要我們對於自由的經驗，便可以認定」曾經認識過的，今天再來，為著明天的喝采而存在。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Jean Cocteau：《The Blood of a Poet》，1930。&lt;br/&gt;
The Stone Roses：&lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/release/372603" target="new"&gt;〈Fool's Gold〉&lt;/a&gt;，1995。&lt;br/&gt;
沙特(Jean-Paul Sartre)：《沙特文學論》
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 錯失&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706107569154280?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706107569154280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706107569154280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706107569154280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706107569154280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_23.html' title='如是說'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706221783034799</id><published>2006-04-10T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T18:10:35.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>忘卻某人</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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他們總是不知道。又或者，不可口的奶酪、不明亮的燈，沒有人可憐。&lt;br&gt;
最後總是剩下過份。&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

〈忘卻某人〉&lt;br&gt;
忘卻某人就像&lt;br&gt;
忘卻關掉後院中燈&lt;br&gt;
因此它在翌日長明不熄。&lt;br&gt;
但因而它也是&lt;br&gt;
那使你想起的燈。&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

你們說：有些事情只在詩歌中發生。&lt;br&gt;
但願如此。
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阿米亥(Yehuda Amichai)：〈忘卻某人〉
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;MON 忘記了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706221783034799?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706221783034799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706221783034799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706221783034799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706221783034799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_10.html' title='忘卻某人'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706246478093761</id><published>2006-04-01T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T06:15:56.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>內涵與共鳴</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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心想這會跟&lt;A href="http://www.library.ln.edu.hk/lingnan/hklt/images/meta_hklt_b064.pdf" target=new&gt;雷聲與蟬鳴&lt;/A&gt;有著異曲同工(字數)，便起了這道題。他們說要內涵。今天沒甚麼風聲可聽見，只知道大清早鳥兒和烏鴉的歌唱總叫貓咪抓狂，而我在那時仍然未能睡去。原來這一種也叫內涵，心想(當然人人也有權定義)。傍晚時份如常努力遊蕩，店員小姐結帳的速度比平常快(是軟件或硬件升級了的緣故吧)，當我還沉溺在一貫愛在此刻偷來的思考時光時，華人女子早已火速奔向她的counter no. 4，猛力放下飲料冷冷的瞥過來。或許我真的沒有那種共鳴。有人近來不斷在吹噓自己的歪理，其實我對它們真的再認同不過，如同我認同自己還沒有能力把貸款好好償清的幾年大學，因為至少這些是真的能夠讓人衷心和應的，多於你認為他們會共鳴 ─ 就好像這一晚，應該震撼的雷聲繼續沒有響起，然後我只能想像蟬鳴，薄薄的、低低的佈滿窗帘，瀰漫在久久未獲知悉的旅程當中。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 疲倦症&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706246478093761?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706246478093761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706246478093761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706246478093761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706246478093761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_01.html' title='內涵與共鳴'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706270159497747</id><published>2006-03-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T04:42:47.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>捉魚</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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為著微瑣的事情快樂和憂愁。想不到心平如鏡的大半天，一下子就被騷擾，嘮嘮叨叨的時辰匆匆過去，大家都要睡了，腦神經為甚麼還要活躍起來。忙著的塵埃總要找個落腳地，我們不如去捉魚吧，昨天重新認識的詩人也這麼說。「我們去捉魚/河裡沒有魚/我們變了魚/捉來捉去」佚名的台灣小學生留下這樣趣緻的論調，我們都應該快樂吧，因為快樂的魚都是自己去抓的，無論是主是客，都交由自己敘述 ─ 即使真的沒魚，那把褲管蘸濕的冰涼，把河面搗破的莽撞，都將會是自己一生最大的幸福。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 半飽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706270159497747?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706270159497747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706270159497747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706270159497747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706270159497747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='捉魚'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706291443868914</id><published>2006-03-21T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T06:23:40.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>闖關</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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這題目好像有點俗，不過今天越過的確是積壓多年的莫名的似有還無的層層心理關口，不管將來怎樣，現在只懂一步一步走下去。命運的線是這樣牽扯的，不同組合會在預設的匯點成形，然後一把聲音在你的耳際迴盪，告訴你影像早顯現過。就像電影裡頭的那個沙漠，最後跟主角的視野連成一體，只要到過一次，眼底從此再沒有別的景色。然而我們還是要去的，去走過悲傷的旅程，去品嚐悵惘的快樂。因為那地方只有我們知道，而當你一走過去，它才會冒出來─ 一如那神樣的創造者。
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Keane：&lt;a href="http://www.keanemusic.com/keane/lyrics.htm#somewhere" target=new&gt;〈Somewhere Only We Know〉&lt;/a&gt;，《Hopes and Fears》&lt;br&gt;
Sam Mendes：
&lt;a href="http://www.jarheadmovie.com/welcometothesuck.html" target=new&gt;《Jarhead》&lt;/a&gt;，2005。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 靜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706291443868914?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706291443868914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706291443868914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706291443868914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706291443868914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_21.html' title='闖關'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115706318218239044</id><published>2006-03-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T06:26:22.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>總結</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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在即將開始的時候總結，我知道自己是有潔癖的。今天是別人的大日子，一個人在街上走來走去的毅力不知會不會白費，你不懂得這種鬥智鬥力的意義何在，但願不是輕輕一句「這就是人生」就被消費過去。幾個月來的穿州過省把十多年的親情一下子消受過了，原來那感覺不似想像般壞，而且也讓人明白了一點甚麼。套用偉大後輩最愛用的語氣：「今天就這樣子吧」，明天的天氣應該不錯，我也為著要在清晨裡重新躍起的始動而努力。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 滿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115706318218239044?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115706318218239044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115706318218239044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706318218239044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115706318218239044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_17.html' title='總結'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115722862227934718</id><published>2005-12-14T00:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:24:33.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>原地轉</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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就在某年某月起，身體被捆綁著，而且纏住的是無數根橡皮，一舉手就反彈得痛，但是那一下歸位又不得不叫人要跋扈的重新再來。既然抖氣的日子不像抖氣，就得幹些平常不大認同的事情。原來漫畫的力量真的不能小覷，晚上看著圓瞪著眼的貓兒，隨手便翻開有貓的繪本來啃，暗黑中束縛著的竟然漸漸鬆弛下來，世界簡單輕快得有點不可信，同時又栩栩如真。少女的生活早該是簡單吧，何況已經不是的；貓兒餓了，至少也要為牠找點吃的。然後寧神過後現實中的他辛苦回來，吃過兩口意大利麵，三口子窩在被子裡，幻聽每次也靜默得讓人出神的聲音 ─ 那外面的外面，我思疑它不曾存在，它卻每天努力地等待著我理解。
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林祥焜：《卓拉卓拉》(Chara Chara)，2002。&lt;br&gt;
ps 有關溫情 ─ &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Palette/2416/inter06.html"target=new&gt;《誠品好讀》：〈重歸現實生活的溫熱〉&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 寒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115722862227934718?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115722862227934718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115722862227934718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722862227934718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722862227934718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='原地轉'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115722888772957251</id><published>2005-11-26T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T04:52:03.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>最好的</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
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都是上星期看的片子，回憶起來，一堆印象在腦子裡晃，揉合今天那不能完成的主題，一切就更加對味。從來不愛再走來時路，只是添的怪誕總是由心而發，讓人邊看邊感動。良久之前朋友說過自己太易感動，總是不服氣。你知道嗎？很多溫情的東西也沒觸動我啊。正如尊尼特普娃娃對屍新娘說，我喜歡妳的熱忱。如今，很多東西裡面也找不到熱忱，而熱忱又不等於社會上認同的好。星期五晚又跟天去看沒有字幕的黑白片，六十年代的電影真令人佩服，演員都是智障人士，不過還是不敢究極探索拍攝過程，怕換來現實殘酷的折磨，埋沒了好作品。電影爭論「有用」的意義，演技帶點美式誇張的畢蘭加士打質問甚麼是正常、IQ的意義何在，若果坐在身邊的是愛因斯坦 ─ 為甚麼總要把沒能力的放棄呢。然後想起前一晚看的影片，三個夢中因著自由而哭了，舒小姐感動了百年前的角色，再接通百年後的我，長長鏡頭在來回間把空盪凝固了，心就酸起來。最後一個叫青春夢，畫面滿溢著熟悉的瘀青情緒，然而令我打顫的是，在看電影前給伯伯搭訕的真實惡夢，竟在此時有著令人同情的力量。或許，當他努力重拾曾經擁有的熱忱時，便好像在替這個急速凋零的世代，略略補給了被大量消耗殆盡的慘白青春。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Tim Burton：《怪誕屍新娘》(Corpse Bride)&lt;br/&gt;
侯孝賢：&lt;a href="http://www.sinomovie.com/ThreeTimes/"target=new&gt;《最好的時光》&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/zozzazola/cassavetes/cassavetes.html"target=new&gt;John Cassavetes&lt;/a&gt;：
&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/andro_hk/a_child_is_waiting.html"target=new&gt;《A Child Is Waiting》&lt;/a&gt;，1963。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 悶熱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115722888772957251?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115722888772957251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115722888772957251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722888772957251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722888772957251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='最好的'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115722938240647566</id><published>2005-11-16T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T04:52:57.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>再火</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
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又想怎樣。事情好歹不過自己選，有風沒風、有人沒人，全是自編自導自演。推搪的時候委屈非常言之鑿鑿，想幹的時候難拒萬人景仰唯有卻之不恭。現在是甚麼時候了？還努力地在英雄豪傑聖女貞德，謝謝。既然那麼愛演，又還有那麼多人愛看，就煩請多上幾課詹瑞文，當得到預設獎項，星光路途讓你閃耀，也不致看瞎了觀眾們已不怎麼雪亮的眼睛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;WED 無雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115722938240647566?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115722938240647566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115722938240647566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722938240647566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722938240647566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_16.html' title='再火'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115722990543469708</id><published>2005-11-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T04:53:40.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>光火</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
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在體內憋著多久了，就這麼一說，火就來了。不知還要磨蹭多久，以為懷著怎樣的智慧，誰又以為這些幻象這樣的形式本來就可以盛載多少真實。只要細心一比，到處都是漏洞，說不過去的人造虛位。一直討厭把作品硬生生血淋淋「完美」的套在殘酷/複雜/微妙的現實裡，因為它本來就不可能，本來就是天與地。再這樣下去，活在幻象的救不了人也救不了自己，埋沒了本來是好好的良心，剩下跟要指正的偽善豺狼無異。饒了作品吧(快窒息了)。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;MON 沒有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115722990543469708?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115722990543469708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115722990543469708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722990543469708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115722990543469708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_14.html' title='光火'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723012900595358</id><published>2005-11-11T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T04:55:44.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>這樣的歌</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;
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是這樣嗎。我喜歡這樣的語氣，令人著迷。不過有些東西再不肯定的話，路途的岔子會愈來愈多，彎彎曲曲，天真爛漫的，然後留待下世來結論。不可能吧。從未如此這般過日子，若然決定要把那丁點也消滅，就趕快把自己去掉吧。昨晚才清脆地告訴別人要重投主流的懷抱，如今又要反悔嗎。但當妳真的不愛荷里活拐個彎仍在展現英雌、帶別扭的漫畫故事硬被平庸化、新一代全力以赴的象徵只是扭蛋，妳又漸漸開始重新縮小，退回那小小的靜默草地，聲音統統關上了，只餘下那空氣的線條，貓步的計較與纖巧，與及那不怎麼可觀的女巫影子(而我親愛的朋友/敵人們，那顯然跟暢不暢銷無關)。
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《高凶三萬尺》(Flight Plan)、《世上的另一個我》(NANA)、&lt;br/&gt;
《下一站...天后》&lt;br/&gt;
杜家祁：&lt;A href="http://ihome.cuhk.edu.hk/~b152738/witch/poem/witch2.htm"target="_blank"&gt;〈女巫之歌〉&lt;/A&gt;
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本來以為很快心的事情，來到的時候，竟然有點難過。自問多事，常以秘密警察自居，戮力嚴懲輸打贏要份子，卻發現審判之日來臨時，你寧願朋友是個終極壞人，她一哭天就暗下來。「下雨的日子我相當喜愛」早是悶出鳥來的句子，不過當昨天晚上看到畫家之子的實地演繹，我們就彷如親身遊歷了三十年代的法國野外，細細的風和不住後退的雨絲撒在黑白的湖上，主客身分模糊了，故事就更加趣緻。想來很少人這樣簡陋和認真地拍風景吧，這樣的導演真的可愛。匆匆回到家裡仍放不下這索古的熱情，原來偶像的前夫也會拍這些，美麗的主角們糾纏在老掉牙的遊戲裡，然後我看到舊地鐵售票機、傳說中的碧麗宮，突然發現，那感情的現代，和那種永恆的迷惘與患得患失。青春小鳥一去不回來，幸好你和她的，仍然留守在這裡。
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Jean Renoir：《鄉村一日》(A Day in the Country)，1936。&lt;br/&gt;
黃泰來：《緣份》，1984。
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 入秋&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723074123188472?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723074123188472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723074123188472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723074123188472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723074123188472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_28.html' title='鄉村一日'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723093015543627</id><published>2005-10-21T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:03:39.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>牛</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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朋友的討論喚醒對生命的熱情，嘗試跑到大會堂打聽，牛閉架了，最後找著《看牛集》。出乎意料的不只是作者溫柔質樸的童年，還有一直以為浪漫的某人讓人有點詫異的身世。執筆的透過紙張散發她不尋常的魅力，那麼舉重若輕的筆觸比比皆是：「我從那時開始知道影子是怎樣誕生的，我看著它成形，伸展到想望的長度，然後隨著關閉的門消失。但等待的時候是沒有影子的。」(〈門〉)「再上一任的錶，時針一天突然掉下來，只剩分針在走，仍有聲音，只是不能知道時間，繞一個圈又過去了。沒有對象的追尋，沒有目的，又不能停下，有一點荒涼」(〈手錶〉) 關於等待，近來朋友們都在訴說相同的故事，為什麼我們都害怕等待，也總認為自己在等待？而等待又是那麼荒涼。或許那種空盪老是容易教人感傷吧，唱著唱著，哭起來的不止我一個：「你熟記書本裡/每一句你最愛的真理/你搜集了地圖上/每一次的風和日麗/你離開我/就是旅行的意義」事情過了那麼久，花也笑了，這種委屈的姿態，正是替自己謀殺時間，和謀殺自己的最佳藉口。要知道，散文集的序言裡曾經提到，純粹寫生活的散文，只有在被迫下才寫呢。
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吳煦斌：《牛》(短篇小說集)&lt;br&gt;
吳煦斌：《看牛集》(散文集)，1991。&lt;br&gt;
陳綺貞：〈旅行的意義〉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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站在廚房半句鐘，摘好的就是前面這麼一點點銀芽，我想，臨死的時候，會不會後悔呢。幸好經濟的我早有準備，入廚前記得把放在古風CD架上封塵已久的n.e.r.d唱片大聲播放，時間才不致被花光。不過終究不是嘻哈人，難怪即便有名也叫人無動於衷。反而要注意的是，自己在燒菜的時候不住想起的一些話題，它們是那麼的跟我無關，卻在放鹽的那刻、鍋子燒焦的當兒、烤箱鐘聲響起的一剎，嫉妒漸漸成形，整頓飯變得愈來愈糟。就好像舊片子談的，當慾望愈來愈大，一口美味完了，要賠上的，可能是餘下苦澀一生的總和。電影是警世的，然而，黑白無常，相信善有善報，還不過是在自己努力烹調下，勉強弄出來的一頓虛假盛宴了吧。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
Pedro Almodovar：《聖 · 教 · 慾》(Bad Education)，2004。
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新奇的事物跟令人下沉的事實早晚要來，你是知道的。那一刻爆炸出來的時候，是受不了還是雀躍，也會令自己清醒一點。為什麼在這樣的年紀還選擇活在夢裡呢。也許因為當現實就等於金錢的時候，你寧願不活了吧，如果生命裡的每分鐘也被標上價錢。不要過份理想化好嗎，我對自己說，當整頓晚餐的主題都是錢的時候，你就已經享受了一段跟摯友們一起痛快談錢的過程。那總比孤獨好，正如詩歌也在唱：喜歡一個陽光照射的角落(喜歡一個人孤獨的時刻)/但不能喜歡太多。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
鴻鴻：〈太多〉&lt;br&gt;
ps 恭喜啊，J，妳的小女孩竟然比我的跑得快！
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在不夠微黃的燈光下，放著妹妹送贈的唱片，Tremendous鋼琴聲奏出來的歌曲叫〈太多〉，看著手上那盤有點混亂的沙拉，我深表認同。其實要在這樣的環境才決定下筆，一點也不訝異，幾個星期的東西沉澱下來，又是另一種結果。回憶的顏色深淺不同，昨天跟妳談的當然最明亮，沒有吐出在電郵跟他埋怨的一堆，在MK的假天空下牢騷竟然跟摔破碗子的心情一樣暢快，不認同的標準跟不喜歡的電影你們都去死吧。現在想起來大概刺眼的還有導演的苦水，記得當天他說了一堆大道理，我也是在深感認同之下離開不曾習慣的學院，一路一路往家的方向慢走，彷彿我不曾來過，卻可以憑天賦回去，去聆聽今天最震撼的一段歌詞 ─ 「是你太鬆懈還是我一向/太尖銳/當你不止一次脫口而出曾是對別人的稱謂」 ─ 正如妳說，在音樂的懷抱裡，你(文字)總是顯得特別凌厲。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
陳綺貞：〈太多〉、〈表面的和平〉
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事情以極其緩慢的節奏進行，一點一滴組成瑣細至不能的每一天，當突然有人把甜點送上，你才驚覺心血總未算白費。現實總愛一波未平一波又起，煩悶剛擱下新的塵埃又捲湧而上，我想大抵是太久沒有認真說話吧，要說的老在脫口當兒隨隨在嘴邊溶化，然後只能勉力吐出不大到位的幾段言詞，彷彿在靜靜等待對方慨嘆時下人們表達能力總是太低。或許，我們都需要虛言症吧，假惺惺大概不可怕，最要命還是講不了的 ─ 那麼真實，那麼虛幻；那麼的不可言說，那麼沒聆聽價值。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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乘著回歸後作病，加上手信包好卻遭放飛機，粗言一下子便落在代罪羔羊的頭上，可幸是一如既往統統頃刻化作笑聲。晚飯的時候想像繼續擴張，由荒謬的大奧四人話題以至今夜那模擬的居酒屋中，哈日的氣味還是不肯退卻，大家彷彿都甘願被幽禁，讓美豔的鬼魅終身纏擾。只是在和風漢堡烹調的途中，我已把塵埃落定的理論給他演繹了一遍，所以就更加可以肯定，那終極美麗的疑惑，即使不大正宗的日藉老死如何說，面對那句「好便是好」，冥頑不靈如我，相信還是只能思索下去。
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ps 遲來的&lt;A href="http://www.gucao.net/life0504.htm"target="_blank"&gt;怪癖&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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謝謝孤草的邀請。總是遲，不要見怪。不過年紀有返咁上下，已很難把人類行徑列入怪類；反而育貓齡淺，幹的往往視之為異行。簡列如下：&lt;br/&gt;
一、玩靜電 ─ 站在電視頂，叫你用手撫摸。當你被靜電電親時，牠大「咕」(開心)&lt;br/&gt;
二、舐腳毛 ─ 愈長愈愛舐，替你梳理體毛&lt;br/&gt;
三、企高飲 ─ 明明可以站在地上仰頭喝水，硬要爬到飲水器旁邊同一高度的東西上俯身飲，怪誕&lt;br/&gt;
四、攬鏡照 ─ 每天總有預設時段自照一番，伏在全身鏡前不動直視鏡中「人」，是為美男子&lt;br/&gt;
五、幸福論 ─ 休憩的位置，愈擠愈有幸福感，如迫在牆邊、沙發死角、鞋邊&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
哈哈，在我眼中簡直是怪力亂神！有興趣就繼續玩啦，謝謝網上怪癖遊戲！
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 無風&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723189550641155?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723189550641155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723189550641155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723189550641155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723189550641155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_23.html' title='泥棒'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723236731503115</id><published>2005-08-25T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:31:07.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>空白</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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在腦袋空白的日子，我對電話筒另一端的他說康服了，他在ICQ說我依然有趣，每天如常回來的他說掛念我，那又怎可能不滿意。撐傘的暴雨日子將過未過，為著自虐的愉快我當然不希望暑天陽光的紫外線重臨，然而對病癒的人來說那又將會有如何不好。或許最有效的治療還是談話吧，我們這些愛說話的傢伙，無論現實是如何虛幻，只要互相給對方一個凌晨去滔滔不絕，把認為作假的反覆敘述，在天色漸亮的一刻，你會找著答案，敲定一切均是確鑿無誤，然後把講話的微弱低溫也帶到夢裡，期待醒來時向自己告白最令人震顫的一個謊話。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THUR 無眠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723236731503115?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723236731503115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723236731503115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723236731503115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723236731503115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='空白'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723288359022587</id><published>2005-08-12T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T05:06:30.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>掌門人</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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應該用功的日子總會找著機會躲懶，趁著稍忙過後的空檔急趕召喚，我當然想不到借口推卻。悠閑何曾是罪過，況且身心過份擁擠絕非好事，若果從大眾熱衷的功利角度出發，應該說成是休養生息吧。星期二晚又與添布頓重遇，今次甜甜的巧克力香氣竟沒有絲毫迷惑感，刻意媚俗的歌舞把每個小孩和在場人士逐一擊破，又或許根本沒有人知道吧。雖然不愛可可的過份甜膩，不過經那可愛的一指控 ─ 「你幹的都是廢物」 ─ 我便再度明白，重點從來沒有落空，故人尚在，只是世代早已變改。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;FRI 下雨嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723288359022587?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723288359022587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723288359022587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723288359022587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723288359022587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post_12.html' title='掌門人'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723298650689852</id><published>2005-08-07T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:37:15.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>那熱度 ─ 給Ong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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從豐饒混亂的昨日一躍閃回今天，我又能為他寫點甚麼。也許甚麼天氣根本沒有人在乎，因為遠在寒假來臨前他便早已被滿滿簇擁著，懶理叩問者的擾攘破壞者肆虐，在大門後一切安好。只是她這個故人硬要前來，為著確認後知後覺的溫暖而感動，然後勉力懷緬美味宴饗後誰盛來的新鮮水果，杞人憂天的躊躇著那本已遠離的颱風會否重臨。不用擔心吧，她想，在忽爾清朗的一天，或許耀眼的他會從鎂光燈裡走來，並舉起某年仲夏的那杯清澈甜酒，再度向這個倏然清醒的旅人遙遙揮手。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SUN 山雨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723298650689852?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723298650689852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723298650689852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723298650689852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723298650689852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/08/ong.html' title='那熱度 ─ 給Ong'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723314752121759</id><published>2005-07-26T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:39:07.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>還原 ─ 給Littleiris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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身邊都是直接的人，他們無聊一句，我整個人便會粉碎。往往要花上好多時間才能把碎片重新整合，還原品某部分會比原來的好，也總有些面向更差。像這樣沒有完美藍圖卻想像去達成完美，應該是藝術家的本份才對，於我來說當然措手不及，我原諒自己。昨天她打拚過後仍然義氣地替我償心願，還來不及給她擁抱，她又已經本事的把我惱透的事情說輕巧。對吧，跟誰混在一起也會瞥見自己，只是我們沒可能天天選拔新鏡子，我想，能做的就是學習精神的她，無論是帶領高中的考察團，還是擠身在大錢莊的記者會中，依然堅毅地束著辮子，時而蹣跚、時而輕快地大踏步走下去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;TUE 悶熱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723314752121759?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723314752121759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723314752121759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723314752121759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723314752121759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/07/littleiris.html' title='還原 ─ 給Littleiris'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723326309432840</id><published>2005-07-21T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:41:03.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>團體</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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近來的日子都顯得有點荒誕，時空像《月光寶盒》般亂置，只差誰跟你說句愛你一萬年。那天跟溫婉的他說了一番憋在體內多年的話，你說你總是被置後、或跟不上，當晚便讀到牽繫的他一年前寫了首有點雷同的詩。只是不喜歡投入團體吧，那麼單純的不喜歡，最不快樂的時候懷疑自己是裝出來的。不清楚一直是團長的為何落在這田地，或許是實驗的好奇感誘惑過大，又或者不愛坦白些甚麼。然而，沒有敘述清單，生活和知己，仍然抖擻在你的心中。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THUR 雷聲與蟬鳴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723326309432840?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723326309432840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723326309432840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723326309432840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723326309432840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='團體'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723337231147707</id><published>2005-07-16T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:42:52.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>美麗街角</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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如此晴空萬里我又哪會有感覺。其實除了那凌碎的修路工程，景色真是不能再美，斜斜的夕陽剛好就照在教堂上，只是我的體內沒有莫奈，不可能把它的好描畫一次又一次，而我看見的樓梯街小老虎極盡也只是過街討飯，這樣的美麗是有點變態吧？扭曲了的焦點總有無比的委屈和痛快，一閃即過的金光褪去後不通的街巷沒入深沉的黑暗，我總設想那時才是最值得想像的日子。當時光天天消去，美麗的人從昨天回來，看著將來更沒精打采、或者更高昂的誰，勉勵著大家去重新開始，屆時，無論是磅巷的街角，還是英王十字站的比鄰，那點點散漫的陽光，總會照灑在你我的臉上。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;SAT 黃昏&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723337231147707?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723337231147707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723337231147707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723337231147707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723337231147707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post_16.html' title='美麗街角'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723348003582314</id><published>2005-06-23T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:44:40.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不想</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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滿滿的感覺其實就是這樣，大早起來窗外濛濛的甚麼都看不見，世界只剩下你，和旁邊小手兒東抓西挖以為誰在跟牠玩耍的躲貓貓。白白大大的被子把甚麼都裹了進去，真實的夢境跟被丟棄的回憶，統統都變成餡料，你老大的不願意卻還是大口小口的吞了下去。不知道回來的他腦子裡嫌棄你到甚麼程度，不想不想卻把昨天晚上他跟誰進餐的場面盡情捏造，美妙得彷如你也想分吃的老酒跟烤鴨。不過，既然醫生在短短的幾百秒內已輕聲的告誡了你，畢竟營養已經夠多，即使鮮麗欲滴的葡萄熟透，你蘊釀已久的有限智慧也無法助你一醉自救。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;THUR 降降水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29407383-115723348003582314?l=androhk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/feeds/115723348003582314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29407383&amp;postID=115723348003582314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723348003582314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29407383/posts/default/115723348003582314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://androhk.blogspot.com/2005/06/blog-post.html' title='不想'/><author><name>安 卓</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02421055748988865697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sFmTBbDxQww/Sg2TEITKRNI/AAAAAAAAACU/wiUC1vndGUM/S220/2008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29407383.post-115723359533187208</id><published>2005-06-17T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T05:46:35.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>躲起來</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
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彷彿看到被唾棄的一天。大與小的問題，就像坐在吊車上面對海洋的懼怕，然後永遠靠不到岸，直至老死。不過你沒有後悔過躲起來，當你還是不願看到小小岔子意外地謀殺了別人，然後還大義凜然以為自己搶救了世界。衝動的青春不可能再原諒，當人們著實不再青春。你寧願發現那微小得不可見的小快樂 ─ 無論是母女交換日記的冰釋，還是執拗男子面對親友死亡的軟化，如此確鑿無瑕又讓巨大的世界擋住看不見；然而你知道，在習慣熱烘烘的世上，沒有人會願意懂得，近乎透明的脆弱風聲。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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今天的事情都很不濟，不過今天卻肯定是快樂的，一定是下大雨的關係了。若果情緒都是建構，我不介意因著庸俗的意境而愉悅。「窗外的麻雀在電線桿上多嘴/妳說這一句很有夏天的感覺」夏天真的要來臨嗎？為甚麼忽然一切都要精神爽利？「秋刀魚的滋味貓跟妳都想了解/初戀的香味就這樣被我們尋回」連呆呆的貓也不捨得大病，只是這麼偷偷地讓人擔心著，趁著初夏來襲而撒嬌。沒再見的人應該早在整個個人歷史當中被消去，卻是那麼輕輕的一通電話，十年前的空氣都回來了，才發現自己原來甚麼都不想要。「雨下整夜我的愛溢出就像雨水/院子落葉跟我的思念厚厚一疊/幾句是非也無法將我的熱情冷卻」對吧，熱情為甚麼要冷卻，葉子都已經厚厚一疊，心中的匣子打開了，從前的美麗章節，我也希望重新把它們寫進詩的每一頁。&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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