<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489</id><updated>2011-07-08T04:53:16.054-07:00</updated><category term='Explore Global; Shop Local'/><category term='musica'/><category term='Protesting'/><category term='movie'/><category term='on the way'/><category term='Debating'/><category term='Plush&apos;s Diary'/><category term='Somewhere'/><title type='text'>The blue in my hand</title><subtitle type='html'>The wind blew an invocation and I fell asleep at the gate.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-1546718812049049204</id><published>2011-05-02T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:37:44.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is far from the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;"I  will mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not  rejoice in the death of one, not even an enemy. Returning hate for hate  multiplies hate, adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of  stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate  cannot drive out hate, only love can do that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Martin Luther King Jr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"&gt;Sometimes even good people have to do bad things in the name of good.&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/5856812170182727489-1546718812049049204?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1546718812049049204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=1546718812049049204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1546718812049049204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1546718812049049204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-is-far-from-end.html' title='This is far from the end'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-4024618078050499097</id><published>2010-08-20T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T13:07:03.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>180 degree South -- Conquerors of Useless</title><content type='html'>Leading actors: &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.180south.com/crew_yvon.html#"&gt;Yvon Chouinard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.180south.com/crew_doug.html"&gt;Doug Tompkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.180south.com/crew_jeff.html"&gt;Jeff Johnson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Documentary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cWBz_pxYC0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cWBz_pxYC0A?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No 5.14d climbing route, no exciting big-wall free solo, no near-death screaming. It's about two journeys to Patagonia and what's left in our surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.180south.com/journey.html"&gt;Traces of  two journeys 40 years apart &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.180south.com/journey.html"&gt;http://www.180south.com/journey.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Visit &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.conservacionpatagonica.org/index.htm"&gt;Conservacion Patagonica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://www.conservacionpatagonica.org/index.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(who knows, if you become a volunteer you may get a chance to have cup of coffee with &lt;a 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alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384780633340421074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pivot"&gt;PivoT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"你知道今天去 MySpace 打 window 就會看到我的樂團跑出來嗎? 因為我們拿到microsoft 的贊助，所以feature news 上面有寫...。" 每次都點大杯 Soy Latte，會一邊看連環小說一邊吃三明治的男生今天高興的跟我說著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Picture] PIVOT 5-Days Album Cover on the Side of Raleigh CAT Bus。畫在Raleigh 市內公車  -- 貓線 (Cat line，因為我們學校是狼線 wolf line) 上面的5-days 專輯封面。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" 你的團叫啥名阿? 我回去聽聽看。上次說要去看你們表演結果沒去成...。"&lt;br /&gt;我不知道他的名字，他很常來，我只記得他習慣喝的咖啡種類。扮演餐廳酒吧老闆的裘德洛在"My Blueberry Night"裡面有台詞說: I do not remember people by their names, I remember them by the food they like. Tell me what he like!...大概就是這樣的情況。用偏好的飲品代替名字來打招呼，似乎是一間當地咖啡店主客之間小小微妙不隨意打亂的默契。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PivoT." 對方在點飲料的貼紙上認真的寫下這五個字。我們都笑了起來。感覺很奇妙，好像第一次我們的角色互換了過來。他變成提供東西的人，而我是等著品嚐跟給評語的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這裡是大杯豆奶拿鐵男孩(男人)的團 :  &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/pivot"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/pivot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;肚子很餓的時候會點兩份食物兩杯飲料。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來叫做Eric...歐，原來那個老點中杯的叫Brian...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-6700354769354102560?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6700354769354102560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=6700354769354102560&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6700354769354102560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6700354769354102560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-remember-you-by-your-favordrcdrink.html' title='I remember you by your Favored Drink'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SrqVdMuoo9I/AAAAAAAABRE/oCIxhHdUGME/s72-c/l_4d8f4f83058849b895378bb70df36c47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-6629893714017719398</id><published>2009-08-07T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T03:14:42.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying new stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/urea.viva"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;都是老故事&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/urea.viva"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/urea.viva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-6629893714017719398?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6629893714017719398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=6629893714017719398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6629893714017719398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6629893714017719398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2009/08/trying-new-stuff.html' title='Trying new stuff'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-7172504007498704280</id><published>2009-05-22T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:23:07.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>安心的擁抱</title><content type='html'>又一個夏天到來。我感覺自己好像這森林裡的一株小樹幹，一年一年的，數著春夏秋冬，隨著節氣變化著生活與心情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡的人，讓你掛念的人，或討厭的人，一部分的他們總是又要離開身邊了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人去了山裡做事完夢，有人要去其他地方讀書，有人為了離開而離開。不管他們是誰，不管跟自己有什麼關聯，共同的是，似乎都不應該，去介入別人離開的決定。這是自我的，對彼此而言都是，並不想為別人的人生負責，即使很多時候，我們都因為活在別人的生命之上而活著，生活因為彼此而特意去維持著某種溫度。這卻也是肯定的，讓在意的人放心的去追求他們想要的，從他們的快樂或滿足裡得到自己的快樂或獨立的完整。這也是一再而再的，總要失落一陣子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;應該是很習慣離別了才是，但又好像不是。把人留下來會好點嗎，似乎也難以說是。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;告訴朋友我要找個有庭院的房子，就算不懂種花種草也還沒有能力養條狗但還是想找個有庭院的房子。B也總是說我該找個有庭院的房子，對於在北卡長大的他公寓讓他感到無處可去。在環湖道路的另一邊，小房子找到了，只是他或許也沒機會回來踐踏我的花花草草了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you look so sad?&lt;br /&gt;Do I? I do not know. I've been tired of life all the time&lt;br /&gt;You need a hug.&lt;br /&gt;I'm steaming milk! can not hear you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU NEED A HUG!" 蘇格蘭胖子喊著說。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我需要的不只是擁抱，要是個會讓人安心與心安的，有心的擁抱。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-7172504007498704280?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/7172504007498704280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=7172504007498704280&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/7172504007498704280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/7172504007498704280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='安心的擁抱'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-1771016553370822185</id><published>2009-01-24T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:24:34.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>另一個新年</title><content type='html'>十一點我跟K很迅速有默契的完成所有的清理，關店回家。&lt;br /&gt;身體因為連續好幾天不同的"體育活動"感到些許無力，一躺下來就想不動了那樣的無力，&lt;br /&gt;生活上的那些不確定，讓心裡跟身體都處在一樣的狀態。&lt;br /&gt;姐姐從加州打來說跟朋友正在吃麻辣火鍋，慶祝新年。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是農曆新年呀......。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;從沒有跟自己的過去離的這麼遙遠過。&lt;br /&gt;從沒有過，從沒想過，沒有能想像過。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;躺下一切都漂浮了起來，不知道即將會落下或是漂遠而去。&lt;br /&gt;即便再能理解任何一刻的當下都是過去所不能想像的一種感受跟體驗，&lt;br /&gt;自己始終不確定該不該因此感到害怕，也或許是一直都在擔心害怕。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-1771016553370822185?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1771016553370822185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=1771016553370822185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1771016553370822185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1771016553370822185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='另一個新年'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-9134269107806149341</id><published>2008-11-22T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:00:22.544-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explore Global; Shop Local'/><title type='text'>[追星樵] Celebrating for a little while, then Moving on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://greatoutdoorprovision.com/events/chris-sharma/"&gt;MST Month Closing Event – &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chris Sharma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live at The Pour House Music Hall - 224 S. Blount St. Raleigh, NC&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, October 29 - 6pm doors / 7pm show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SSi-tr4gYlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DwTsygDnRQA/s1600-h/Chris+Sharma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SSi-tr4gYlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DwTsygDnRQA/s400/Chris+Sharma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271673055920284242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;怎麼會 怎麼會&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我居然錯過了  嚇馬大叔 的到訪(嘴巴:阿...)&lt;br /&gt;我居然錯過了  嚇馬大叔 的到訪(嘴巴:阿...讓隻字沒提的REI型錄飛去撞牆)&lt;br /&gt;我居然錯過了  嚇馬大叔 的到訪(抱頭)&lt;br /&gt;我居然錯過了  跟嚇馬大叔 一起喝口啤酒的機會 (猛搖...把協辦的Outdoor Provision型錄射進回收筒)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;這條MST trail, 學期初我也是有去扛過鋤頭的...可惡的十月可惡的開會可惡的考試可惡的 (繼續射rei 飛鏢)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXW5u0qFDr8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXW5u0qFDr8&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;獨白小摘&lt;br /&gt;Keep coming back with positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Climbing is never an ending cycle. Finding something you're really motivated on, obsessed over it, and then once you get to the top, celebrating for a little while, and then moving on to the next stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然嚇馬大叔會出現在北卡跟我會願意去扛鋤頭都是有原因的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SSjiolMOWHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Hvq1zbD7l8U/s1600-h/statemap_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SSjiolMOWHI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Hvq1zbD7l8U/s320/statemap_800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271712550643193970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newsobserver.com/trailblazing/"&gt;Mountain to Sea Trail(MST) &lt;/a&gt;是一條規劃從北卡最西邊的阿帕拉奇山區一路橫越到東邊海平面沙灘的健行路徑(好像溜滑梯)。從高山穿越山里鄉間，遇見平地都市，視野展開在東海岸的大西洋，而最後終點於萊特兄弟試飛大玩具飛機的沙丘小島Outer Banks(也是本州最佳衝浪地點)，全長超過 900 miles (1400 km)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人們想要的或許不只是一條登山步道，是一個可以行腳認識這個州裡所有高度與經度的過程，一個得以有機會收集大自然與州民祝福的旅程。也計畫靠都市的區段能有經費附上腳踏車步道，讓老人小孩可以闔家歡。這一切夢想當然就是得靠著&lt;a href="http://greatoutdoorprovision.com/resources/mtns-2-sea-trail/trail-workdays/"&gt;良心登山品牌，熱心經銷商&lt;/a&gt;(會被拿來射飛鏢的就是沒有貢獻的...)跟有空有力(失業在家)的義工們來完成拉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嚇馬大叔呢(其實..小的跟他一樣老...)，據說嗜好當&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;壁虎&lt;/span&gt;以外就是做鞋。是的，除了幫做trail的人打打氣之外，也順道來賣賣小黃鞋Optimus Prime 摟~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IbNGcJTXq4Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IbNGcJTXq4Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-9134269107806149341?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/9134269107806149341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=9134269107806149341&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9134269107806149341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9134269107806149341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='[追星樵] Celebrating for a little while, then Moving on...'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SSi-tr4gYlI/AAAAAAAAAH4/DwTsygDnRQA/s72-c/Chris+Sharma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-3411706258296955917</id><published>2008-10-29T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:03:35.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explore Global; Shop Local'/><title type='text'>[路邊撿音樂] Hotel Cafe Tour, NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thehotelcafetour.com/"&gt;Hotel Cafe Tour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.catscradle.com/" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','1','AFQjCNEa8fjUBZpX3ag81NkmrKmEAX5NiA','&amp;amp;sig2=t69GuJmV_4WGQHxczzaWtA')" title="Cat's Cradle"&gt;Cat's Cradle&lt;/a&gt;, NC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;一群來自這塊大陸上不同方向的女聲，在這廣大的土地上以音樂跑接力賽，一起在旅途上。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永遠不會老的大姐在商務旅行之後來訪，身陷大烤的我實在抽不出身再度遠行(自己也是幾天才才踏進家門)，抓了報紙想就近找場表演來填補晚上的時間。於是又這樣來不及預期什麼的印了地圖趕到鄰鎮的咖啡店，驚喜走進五個美好女聲的音樂裡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些歌跟歌手是如此甜美或青春著，哼唱供給著世人需要的，簡單夢想與愛情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們不才在談話裡，慢慢點滴拼湊起過去那一段曾經，難以形容難以放下的晦暗不明，以致於被稱作青澀的東西嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而我真的這樣想，如果世界上能有一個對你最特別的人存在著，那已是一種幸運。&lt;br /&gt;不知道還會不會有機會一起看電影呢? 最近在海裡看到了熱帶魚，總想起美麗時光大水溝裡的熱帶魚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以下是我說要提供的甜美名單:&lt;br /&gt;(編了好久歐...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Priscilla Ahn,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" class="desc" &gt;Pennsylvania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/priscillaahn"&gt;Give me more Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" class="nametext"&gt;Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/er0CtLK0Vi"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/er0CtLK0Vi" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/priscillaahn/music/sQDH3Xmg/priscilla_ahn_dream/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ap3nGUSFrXc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ap3nGUSFrXc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ingrid Michaelson,&lt;/span&gt; Staten Island&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/ingridmichaelson"&gt;Give me more Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Be Ok.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很適合打氣的歌。即便滾石雜誌對這首新作狠狠的只給了兩顆星還譏笑說是寫給幼稚園老師聽的，但這首歌顯然還是現場演唱裡的最佳人氣獎~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/a8iylTZ_0Q/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/a8iylTZ_0Q/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The way I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJOzdLwvTHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jJOzdLwvTHA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="nametext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samantha Crain,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shawnee, OK,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/samanthacrain"&gt;Give me more Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奧克拉哈瑪，這塊寬闊大陸上一塊寬廣的地方。很嬌小的女生，現場演唱有非常動人力量的聲音。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" class="nametext"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KckKq6tHJ2g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KckKq6tHJ2g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meiko,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;LOS ANGELES,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/meiko"&gt;Give me more Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/a-WzNnimSr/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/a-WzNnimSr/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/meiko/music/-XBCZSn7/meiko_reasons_to_love_you/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;即將加入Tour 的新臉孔~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thao Nguyen,&lt;/span&gt;Wash, DC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.myspace.com/thaomusic"&gt;Give me more Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fGC4s0bjKE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_fGC4s0bjKE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-3411706258296955917?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/3411706258296955917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=3411706258296955917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3411706258296955917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3411706258296955917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/10/hotel-cafe-tour-nc.html' title='[路邊撿音樂] Hotel Cafe Tour, NC'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-4229008569335844131</id><published>2008-10-04T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:20:52.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>[老房子1] 破曉</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="atitle_01" style="float: left;"&gt;                         破曉            &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div class="date1_01" style="margin-top: 8px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005-04-20 03:24:19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                          〈怎摩會想去阿？〉&lt;br /&gt;好像該想個標準答案。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不想攤攤手就說一切都很好，但也難以言諭哪裡不好。&lt;br /&gt;簡短的跟大家說︰〈聽說那片天空高原而遼闊，適合帶著這些年滿溢的情緒前往。〉&lt;br /&gt;再擠不出其他適當的形容詞。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;期望，再一次變成那個第一次上山朝聖的女孩，沒有人認識自己，也不認識任何人。&lt;br /&gt;一切都是空空的，自由的，卻實在感知的。&lt;br /&gt;乖乖的打包,換裝,準備寫行程。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;期待什麼嗎？&lt;br /&gt;她說︰〈天阿﹗生命怎能如此美好？我竟可以失去一切而得到一種幸福的心情﹗〉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或許偽善者的角色不會改變（比如 洗電路板的東西再毒也難以抗拒用電腦吧），自身的矛盾與掙扎也不會結束，然只是試著回溯，一切都是空空的，自由的，卻實在感知的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-4229008569335844131?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4229008569335844131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=4229008569335844131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4229008569335844131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4229008569335844131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/10/1.html' title='[老房子1] 破曉'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-8132497591396379033</id><published>2008-09-17T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T09:57:24.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>咖啡色拉拉看世界</title><content type='html'>為避免nerd 病毒傳撥出去，本文已被收到樹葉有專攻的&lt;a style="font-style: italic; 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Shop Local'/><title type='text'>[看圖說瑣事] 對街</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLD9nhje15I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cdGjQuEljMU/s1600-h/IMGP5231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLD9nhje15I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cdGjQuEljMU/s320/IMGP5231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237965222095804306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上班的咖啡館&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;總店。是從開始接手 Barista 之後&lt;/span&gt;偶爾會被借調過來的地方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;休息時我喜歡坐在這窄窄小小的通道上，&lt;br /&gt;撐著頭，&lt;br /&gt;看馬路上的光影飛逝，跟音樂震耳人聲喧騰的對街。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;我的外國人困惑小字典:&lt;br /&gt;Barrister--&gt; 律師&lt;br /&gt;Barista--&gt; 指專門做咖啡的人; a person who makes coffee for a living and sometimes a good living at that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLEEQv9-CdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gguXivGEEuE/s1600-h/crosstreet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLEEQv9-CdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gguXivGEEuE/s320/crosstreet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237972527409400274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;對街。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刺青+T-shirt 店，&lt;br /&gt;靠學校很近，年輕人跟怪人很多的酒吧，&lt;br /&gt;據說沒有空調內部卻是鐵皮所以夏天像在烤雞的拳擊館。&lt;br /&gt;都是我兩年來沒踏進去過的地方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人類是怎樣呢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到咖啡館先買一晚清醒，然後去酒吧買醉，再到咖啡店等清醒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這世界似乎只有我們三個工作的人是清醒與真實的存在著，而其他人則是漂浮的仰賴綁繫於我們的存在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLEHwa7hOPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/6QFoQd6e2ik/s1600-h/IMGP5234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLER5JVlTJI/AAAAAAAAAGg/XASGIuIPN_8/s320/beachsoccer_08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237987515065257106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;夏天靠近了末尾，學校開始前趕緊又跑去海邊看看。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這個夏天好像有點被什麼東西拖住似的漫長著。&lt;br /&gt;很多事情有點忙亂，也好像跑了好多地方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有最喜歡的亞熱帶太平洋；有老伯伯說我一定拉不動的超級鯉魚風箏(應該有十隻大魚吧) 飄揚，思緒卻如海草糾結的東京灣；還有這個一直被我嫌不夠湛藍，卻還是默默等待我回來的大西洋。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你所在意的人們始終會不斷的在你心裡跟生命裡走進來走出去，預期內或預期外，而你總得繼續學習微笑處理與面對。很多時候告訴自己盡可能溫暖柔軟一點，卻還是常常沒有辦法去做到。一但累了似乎就開始任性了，只想像沙雕一樣，任一波一波來去的浪拍打，變形、散落，離人而去，一心只想回到海裡，尋找想像中在羊水裡的那份完全安全自在。&lt;br /&gt;這態度大概很糟吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啤酒、足球、三明治、俄羅斯製的LOMO機跟很多很多聽不懂的俄羅斯話。&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(小閒，大家一直覺得很有趣我怎麼在玩他們高中後不想玩的塑膠相機。)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道夏天到底會怎麼樣走過尾聲。&lt;br /&gt;不知道幻燈片展般的紀錄方式到底能為老了的自己（如果有機會老去) 留下多少情感與真實。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慶祝半年來第一個早上九點就起床的日子，容許這團哼哼咍咍一下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/qdHLAtDVBA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/qdHLAtDVBA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/peekie/music/qUVSqXkz/travis_slide_showinc_hidden_track/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;（不喜歡吵的人請在五分鐘之後關掉撥放器）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-9022349614395699638?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/9022349614395699638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=9022349614395699638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9022349614395699638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9022349614395699638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='[看圖說瑣事] 對街'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SLD9nhje15I/AAAAAAAAAGA/cdGjQuEljMU/s72-c/IMGP5231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-2838196506768788028</id><published>2008-07-27T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:12:06.707-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plush&apos;s Diary'/><title type='text'>第十七年的夏天。</title><content type='html'>夏天回到這裡以後老覺得窗外的蟬叫得特別響亮 (已經快要讓我心裡會默念"到底是在吵什麼"的響亮)。 無意間跟朋友提起這件事，他說:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"今年夏天是蟬出土的年。"&lt;br /&gt;"蟬每年都出會土阿~ " (心想，台灣很多蟬歐，不要隨便哄我....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;北卡今年的夏天可是昆蟲界大大事件的一個夏天；叫做 "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;十七年蟬&lt;/span&gt;" (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;17-year periodic cicadas&lt;/span&gt;) 的傢伙爬出土了!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一生要在土裡醞釀十七年，十七年後大家一起出土約三個禮拜，交朋友，約會，結婚生卵，死亡。窗外的響亮是來自那十七年累積的能量，夾帶著要讓生命完整的所有使命。(應該，不會有人選這種東西當論文題目吧....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;等牠們下次再出來時...是一個我完全沒有概念自己會在哪的下次了。&lt;br /&gt;回家後趕緊寫下來這件事，還有: 今年夏天請努力多聽一點。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"我不確定剛跑完很多步能不能馬上洗澡耶......瑜珈老師說氣孔全開時要避免壞的氣跑進去..." 電話裡跟約好一起晚餐的 C 抱歉的說。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"你以為你是樹葉嗎??!! 請快去洗! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在鬆餅店裡，把這個夏天到目前為止最困擾的事詳詳細細的說了一遍。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"妳自己都把答案說出來了卻非得要從我嘴巴裡描述出來你才理解??!!"&lt;br /&gt;"妳這個罪魁禍首還一派真誠快樂的樣子就是最讓人生氣的事情。"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"妳的道歉太無力拉! 舉例來說妳知道我都怎麼哄我媽的嗎?........."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-2838196506768788028?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2838196506768788028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=2838196506768788028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2838196506768788028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2838196506768788028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_27.html' title='第十七年的夏天。'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-3494949139840234453</id><published>2008-07-26T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:35.520-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somewhere'/><title type='text'>年久需修</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SIwVh7ZSEwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/554s_FybYPs/s1600-h/IMGP4706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SIwVh7ZSEwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/554s_FybYPs/s320/IMGP4706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227576940093903618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;根岸,東京都；陰天，漫步天。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把舊新聞台複習了一遍。感覺舊新聞台就像這老房子，在我心裡有股獨特的迷人味道，也有點年久失修的樣貌。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想把東西都搬過來一起，也當作一個備份動作。在只會拷貝貼上的情況下，應該會是一場漫長的苦戰。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-3494949139840234453?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/3494949139840234453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=3494949139840234453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3494949139840234453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3494949139840234453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='年久需修'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SIwVh7ZSEwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/554s_FybYPs/s72-c/IMGP4706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-1585009621897343051</id><published>2008-06-11T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:35.671-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>拜!請!媽!祖!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SFJsvotZMEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Lpi_QxP8mWI/s1600-h/%E5%AA%BD%E7%A5%96%E6%B5%B7%E5%A0%B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SFJsvotZMEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Lpi_QxP8mWI/s400/%E5%AA%BD%E7%A5%96%E6%B5%B7%E5%A0%B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211347284458549314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;拜到差點害媽祖被遣送出境。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;結束08初夏放眼台灣過境日本的行程，一回家馬上看到一疊郵局越來越憤怒的包裹領取通知單。郵差好心的在最後通知的單子上用螢光筆將所有重點畫了記號，姓名，地址，傳遞日期、、、重點是他奶奶的兩天後你再不來領我們就要把這大信封袋送回老家了。還好媽祖是有自保能力的；沒有像當年從玻利維亞寄來的包裹一樣環繞世界一周最後還是被送走，我總算在媽祖要被遣返之前被她召喚進了家門。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是久未見面的Gingin學長在一個多月前寄出的這份充滿民間信仰溫暖的祝福。(背後的雙面膠不知道是不是代表海報是跟媽祖廟幹來的。) 這次回台灣，自己還正努力不懈的告訴友人們，觀看"練習曲"時，媽祖出巡遶境的那場戲，有多切中鄉愁的令人心頭徬徨淚眼迷濛。冥冥中媽祖真的乘搭著大信封，渡海而來了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好像一直是愛看慶典的傢伙。抬轎者(或拉美的舞者)極度疲累卻又超入神的意念狀態彷彿連通了觀者與神祉之間的祥和虔敬歡樂，在各家獨有的音樂與色彩裡深入民間人心；我大概很著迷於在色彩與人聲喧騰裡，兩種極大落差精神狀態之間構成的張力吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;媽祖現在就住在拉美大帥哥切格瓦拉隔壁；等我換大房間再把她供奉起來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(媽祖到底何時大駕光臨的呢? 原來就是在我返鄉飛機起飛的那一天，她就開始在這裡等我回家了呀。&lt;br /&gt; 金金這種狀況要吞個五百根針做算嗎?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-1585009621897343051?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1585009621897343051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=1585009621897343051&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1585009621897343051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1585009621897343051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='拜!請!媽!祖!'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/SFJsvotZMEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Lpi_QxP8mWI/s72-c/%E5%AA%BD%E7%A5%96%E6%B5%B7%E5%A0%B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-5611395186755409536</id><published>2008-04-06T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:25:59.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>夏天，美好的慢跑 (Jogging Gorgeous Summer)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;美好的夏天，慢跑去。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;週四晚我們都沒有睡覺，因為期末考。下午卻充滿互相較量意味的相約繼續平常的慣例到湖邊跑步，想看誰會先喊停叫累。跑步路徑經過一處小山丘，湖邊突出的山丘地形就像美好的跳水台，讓人不禁想著如果跑一跑就可以跳下去游泳該有多好。捷克好友聽了這想法笑著用了一個詞彙形容我的背景跟這樣的聯想關係，他叫我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Islander"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(嘿，是個形容我的新辭彙呢~) 忽然想起Sei也曾說過，"我家鄉的地方跟你國家一樣，是個靠海很近的地方"。過去一提到"島上的人"阿，我多半馬上想到澎湖跟蘭嶼之類一小時內可以逛完的島才是真正的島。現在才恍然大悟，我的家鄉，原來對其他人來說，已經是名符其實汪洋上的小島了(原來我有小島自大症)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Islander...我喜歡這個形容呢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那就要聽這個歌啦~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好像再多天不睡覺都會有力氣跑步，失戀再多次也不會對人類失去信心。&lt;br /&gt;一想到夏天跟即將擁我入懷的亞熱帶太平洋，心真是整個都蹦蹦跳跳了起來~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Jogging Gorgeous Summer_by Islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/CjS534M_Nt/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/CjS534M_Nt/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;補充後記&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天早上店裡一個壯碩的白人男生以無比興奮的口吻跟我說，"你知道嗎!你們居然有賣珍珠奶茶耶!我在夏威夷長大，我每天都要喝珍珠奶茶；後來搬到西雅圖，珍珠奶茶也不難找，但是到了北卡，我都找不到阿!" (真巧，我也是對這家咖啡店有賣芒果bubble tea "狐疑"了很久)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"哈，我知道你的辛苦，我原籍台灣!" 於是他話夾子更打開了，終於，有人可以跟他討論珍珠芋頭奶茶的美味奧妙....。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-5611395186755409536?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/5611395186755409536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=5611395186755409536&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/5611395186755409536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/5611395186755409536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/04/jogging-gorgeous-summer.html' title='夏天，美好的慢跑 (Jogging Gorgeous Summer)'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-9031634013146858811</id><published>2008-03-30T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:36.310-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>春天，珈琲時光 (Café Lumière)</title><content type='html'>時光真是流轉的比咖啡香味逸散的速度還要快許多。第一場梨樹花開花落之後，驚覺不為日子多寫點筆記，逐漸老去長繭的腦袋跟心好像很多東西都記不住了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這裡的春天，林子裡各式各樣的樹種逐漸爭相漫野綻放。那日風吹過開滿白花的梨樹群時， 就像一場春陽下的微微細雪；雪花在暖陽下飛舞，光線裡有我不知該如何向你形容的，徐徐落下的溫暖美麗。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是像珈琲時光海報的顏色與溫柔寧靜嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) 這裡的咖啡時光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RVR2rL9KI/AAAAAAAAAE0/133CxEATZEw/s1600-h/Coffee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RVR2rL9KI/AAAAAAAAAE0/133CxEATZEw/s400/Coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184862836233073826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;想呼應標題，也想把海報放著給自己看 (淺野忠信...)，於是雖然跟敘述的內容無關還是放上來了 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩認真為我寫下一長串的簡寫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V=Vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Ca=Caramel&lt;br /&gt;Alm =Almond&lt;br /&gt;Haz=Haze nut&lt;br /&gt;Rasp=Raspberry&lt;br /&gt;RC=Irish Creme&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;K=Skim, Revere=half/half, soy=soy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"mmm...Let me show you how to write an order ticket...there is 6 sections..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;盡量努力的記住，但是第一個客人進來時還是手忙腳亂忘記一大堆步驟。自己，客人跟管理的女孩臉上的黑線真是都黑成了三大團。我心裡不斷的狂叫 "天ㄚ天ㄚ! 怎麼小細節分這麼多種!! 我一直以為自己對咖啡店也是懂一點的...! 這些學校怎麼都沒有敎!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;副業之路: &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.cspot.com/caj_mv.htm"&gt;http://www.cspot.com/caj_mv.htm&lt;/a&gt; (咖啡店很簡單的網頁)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;決定去熟識的咖啡店(老闆是長得很高大像罪犯的大哥) 每週殺掉個幾小時。剛開始的工作是櫃檯那端負責微笑跟打理客人需求的櫃檯小妹。在研究生涯作息一團亂之際，我絕望的期待咖啡店經理(看著她我一直想到&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.sineadoconnor.com/gallery.htm"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sinéad O'Connor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)可以幫我規劃出健康有效率的作息時間。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) 就是這樣的吧&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-TW" style="font-family:PMingLiU;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"在絕望之前有很多不得不做的事"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還沒有絕望，只是在Sei走了以後心理過得有點洩氣。"這輩子應該再也不會有這樣的機會遇到這樣很多方面投合的人在身邊了吧。。。" 偶爾會內傷的想著。錯過總是上帝給人最美好的禮物，跟過於淘氣的玩笑。一個月後，學姊K也接著畢業離開身邊。"以後在這裡很難再遇到可以這樣用國台語一起誇張狂笑的女生了吧! 好像是再沒人可以讓我用中文講每天生活瑣事了。。。"&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-TW" style="font-family:PMingLiU;"&gt; 低落的想著，看來小小的事，卻隨著年紀跟閱歷增長，越形內傷了起來。強健的心臟好像變虛弱了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還好有個我不認識的瑛太說，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-TW" style="font-family:PMingLiU;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"在絕望之前有很多不得不做的事。"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-TW" style="font-family:PMingLiU;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;像是高中生對大姐姐的訓話。嗯嗯，像是什麼呢? 把喜歡的電影看完，學會很喜歡的Greek甜點，做出可以振奮人心的東西&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;，挽救能源危機。。。呵呵，想到最後好像笑了出來。這樣小學生式的口號呼喊跟內容真是感覺自己很幼稚，卻好像是當下再有效不過的方式了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道是不是因為這樣，上禮拜老闆出差的週末，把手邊現有打算要溫習的亞洲電影(大部分是侯孝賢相關電影)都看了!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RoN2rL9LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/F_MbvHrVo6g/s1600-h/Hou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RoN2rL9LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/F_MbvHrVo6g/s400/Hou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184883658234524850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;出自侯孝賢經典電影回顧特集，台灣朋友寄來的禮物。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Gallery/3077/lwina.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;戀戀風塵回憶剪貼簿&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Gallery/3077/lwina.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RtZmrL9MI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gv5U95QaFKM/s1600-h/Ozu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RtZmrL9MI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Gv5U95QaFKM/s400/Ozu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184889357656126658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;左:小津的東京物語&lt;br /&gt;右:黑澤明的影舞者&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;都是朋友在DVD店倒店跳樓大拍賣時得意撿回來的片子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看侯孝賢(於是連帶小津)對我而言常是帶著很濃的感情成分在裡面(是完全沒有能力判斷電影的好壞的)；那比較像是我在驥索些什麼感情成份來滿足安慰自己的時刻。看完東京物語之後一整個月都無消無息的女兒馬上打了電話回家想找爸爸說話；小津描繪的安靜父親讓人想到那生於日治末期也是安靜的老爸爸；爸爸總是隨身帶著手帕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有時候把喜歡做的事想成不得不做的事時，也就像是給心臟一點激勵吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一切的時光，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;真正美好的故事並不需要完滿的結局，這樣我們才能夠不斷地在心底複習。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  (3) 出差回來的老闆的Memo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After you make it into electronics or material science part further, I'm looking forward a publication out of this work. I'll visit IBM in May and they are the main company pushing this part...   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;五月? 五月不是我要回台灣跟日本開心的日子摸? 雖然我還沒報告長官，機票錢可是給了~。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4) &lt;a href="http://www.wecansolveit.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Can Solve It !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can solve the climate crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;晚上在電視上看到了這個高爾發起的組織活動，鼓勵人們以美國引以為傲的創造力跟資源，一起來為這個主題動腦筋；我腦海裡浮現有人發明自動洗淨垃圾且分類回收的機器，(五百公尺以內無恰當理由不准開車的處罰器也是需要的，但是沒人願意買) 拯救千萬懶惰美國人，也成為繼 IPOD之後美商征服全球的世紀商品這種畫面(感應式電燈跟水龍頭之後。。。)。紐約時報說遠在歐洲搞外交的小布似乎根本沒意識到美國經濟危機；願意相信，這裡還是有很多人在為地球做努力的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好長的碎碎念，真想念中文。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-9031634013146858811?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/9031634013146858811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=9031634013146858811&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9031634013146858811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/9031634013146858811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/03/caf-lumire.html' title='春天，珈琲時光 (Café Lumière)'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R_RVR2rL9KI/AAAAAAAAAE0/133CxEATZEw/s72-c/Coffee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-5080042104870340107</id><published>2008-03-22T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:55:13.041-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>A Mental Home 精神病院</title><content type='html'>友人H寄來的，鯨向海的詩集。&lt;br /&gt;裡面也收錄了五、六年前初次看到鯨向海新聞台時很喜歡的"愛情馬戲團"。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;閱讀至第十一首，讀詩的速度告訴我，生命的態度已經自然地照著它自己的姿態轉變，一如對舊識詩的態度。或許是更成熟對待什麼或是看淡了什麼，轉變似乎也就是一種不同於以往某個特定時期的態度，不傷人也不做評斷的，只是發生了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;至於詩本身呢...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;咖啡手走過來說很高興看到我在看閒書，這代表我還過得不錯。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(正好在Shanta 的相簿看到學姊婚禮與羊隊合照的照片，真是很開心看到這些臉孔)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-5080042104870340107?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/5080042104870340107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=5080042104870340107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/5080042104870340107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/5080042104870340107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/03/mental-home.html' title='A Mental Home 精神病院'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-2634094371251968624</id><published>2008-02-24T12:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:36.475-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>INTO THE WILD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;[Weekend Blue Ridge Movie Theater]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into The Wild (2007,09)_ 原著:阿拉斯加之死&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;人只有在跟人的關係裡才會得到快樂嗎?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R8HbhT5UahI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7EajgzYM-GI/s1600-h/2285981434_e66675d74a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R8HbhT5UahI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7EajgzYM-GI/s400/2285981434_e66675d74a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170655212520892946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Vedder, Guaranteed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2BB0CDCPAD&amp;amp;Autoplay=0"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&amp;amp;songID=V2BB0CDCPAD" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On bended knee is no way to be free&lt;br /&gt;lifting up an empty cup I ask silently&lt;br /&gt;that all my destinations will accept the one that's me&lt;br /&gt;so I can breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circles they grow and they swallow people whole&lt;br /&gt;half their lives they say goodnight to wive's they'll never know&lt;br /&gt;got a mind full of questions and a teacher in my soul&lt;br /&gt;so it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Vedder, Society&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2BEFDD0PA0&amp;amp;Autoplay=0"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&amp;amp;songID=V2BEFDD0PA0" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;幫小筐筐裡的標題正了個名。Blue Ridge Movie Theater 是間真正的二輪電影院，在家裡附近，票價美金1.5塊(跟同為生活必需卻要價三塊半美金的拿鐵來比的話...)。不同於台南全美戲院的是他每個禮拜有14檔二輪片在播放，從最受歡迎的美式智障搞笑片到周末晚也只有三個人的爆冷片都囊括了進去(沒包到色戒耶，被歸到藝術片的戲院去了，阿嗚)。他是我這兩年來最大的精神食糧，以後畢業論文後面的感謝名單決不能少他一個....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-2634094371251968624?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2634094371251968624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=2634094371251968624&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2634094371251968624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2634094371251968624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/02/into-wild.html' title='INTO THE WILD'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R8HbhT5UahI/AAAAAAAAAEk/7EajgzYM-GI/s72-c/2285981434_e66675d74a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-1366711276592617801</id><published>2008-01-21T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:37.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somewhere'/><title type='text'>逐海藍藍而去</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V2SqBfTxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7KSN7IDaZ-4/s1600-h/IMGP3911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V2SqBfTxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7KSN7IDaZ-4/s400/IMGP3911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158159011113029394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;行蹤交代圖, 一目了然我去做了什麼.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還是很喜歡天空的藍. 每結束一段過去都想找個藍藍的地方, 跟天空或是海水講講心事, 講講未來.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;後記:&lt;br /&gt;有些事有些情緒不願意去細想的. 細想是很可怕的動作, 像貓咪可以短時間內把原本舒服柔軟的紙巾團撕成飛揚的碎片, 讓人不知所措的四處沾附. 連聽著Jack Johnson輕快的吉他, 心情好像都只是虛弱的一直往下掉...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;於是出去走走像是麻藥. 我真的不知道它有沒有讓我快樂一點, 但是至少可以讓其他世界帶走一點, 太在意的部分.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到快樂阿說到理性阿, 若你覺得我這裡很多就來取走吧.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V2rqBfTyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/YlCR5WO1N04/s1600-h/IMGP3950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V2rqBfTyI/AAAAAAAAAEM/YlCR5WO1N04/s320/IMGP3950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158159440609759010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;累了就找個看順眼的沙灘紮營. 天氣和煦也不一定需要營火, 只是誰知道美麗的白沙灘上有比山上還多還兇還飢渴的小黑蚊....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V4jqBfTzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/akUGpBt0xs0/s1600-h/IMGP3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V4jqBfTzI/AAAAAAAAAEU/akUGpBt0xs0/s400/IMGP3884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158161502194061106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;海淡水交流區的水上營地, 也是海豚喜歡遊戲的地方. 煮早餐等待太陽升起後才能開船~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;後記:&lt;br /&gt;你在我背後喃喃的說為什麼十二月的時候我不這麼做&lt;br /&gt;(真他馬的為什麼老要在我背後說,我神經有時就是很大條就是會錯過)&lt;br /&gt;我極度喪氣的背對著你說因為我當時還在思考跟漂流&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時間剩下很少,要面對的飛行時間卻很長.&lt;br /&gt;我真想知道你會不會因此而感到些許的難過&lt;br /&gt;我會的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些事有些情緒只是不願意委屈去承受而已.  好像害怕自己心理的銅像會垮台,  膜拜的靈魂會不知從何遵守一樣.  人就是這樣圈住自己的不是嗎?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-1366711276592617801?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/1366711276592617801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=1366711276592617801&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1366711276592617801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/1366711276592617801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='逐海藍藍而去'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/R5V2SqBfTxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/7KSN7IDaZ-4/s72-c/IMGP3911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-4258375360153890240</id><published>2007-10-20T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:37.536-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>清醒後. 期待閱讀寂寞</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;人一旦開始躲藏就很難停下來了，這點我始終深信不疑。我總是懷念&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;躲在寂寞的角落裏含著一顆糖的滋味……                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  　　                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                              ——袁哲生小說集《寂寞的遊戲》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;       從一連幾個沒機會睡上三個小時的日子清醒過來。空氣很涼陽光明亮。國中第一次動過手術後出院那天，似乎也是相同的感覺，看著玻璃門外的明亮感到美好與喜悅不安。空氣與光線總是輕得叫人不可置信&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RxrgQpEvdkI/AAAAAAAAADM/ouSyhazMmHw/s1600-h/distance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RxrgQpEvdkI/AAAAAAAAADM/ouSyhazMmHw/s320/distance.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123654102595630658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;還沒讀過袁哲生，已經開始期待能否品嘗出那角落的甜。跟期待那張小火車宣稱賣老臉去要到的國際版海報一樣。只差一個是為了滿足閱讀的腦，一個是為了滿足假想自己是女同的視覺慾望。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/Distant2007"&gt;最遙遠的距離&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望電影可以賣得好以讓導演足以還債去.可以繼續拍想拍的東西&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;( 以上是為了感謝他為公娼阿姨們拍攝過&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" href="http://mypaper.pchome.com.tw/news/ureaviva2/3/1275130316/20061104154437/#centerFlag"&gt;麥相害&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;繼續推 -- 最遙遠的距離 by &lt;a href="http://blog.yam.com/YenC/article/12156071"&gt;時光之硯&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:新細明體;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-4258375360153890240?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4258375360153890240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=4258375360153890240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4258375360153890240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4258375360153890240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='清醒後. 期待閱讀寂寞'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RxrgQpEvdkI/AAAAAAAAADM/ouSyhazMmHw/s72-c/distance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-4074158073372456281</id><published>2007-09-12T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:58:20.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><title type='text'>In your air, in my eyes</title><content type='html'>好長一陣子的乾旱, 空氣裡,湖裡河裡,都缺乏著水氣, 游泳池跟洗車廠都成為道德勸說不該前往的地方. 心裡非常需要水分濕滑滋潤的時候, 眼睛卻也是這樣莫名的堅持著, 節約著.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這樣乾乾裂裂的好難過, 有些地方失去了知覺,有些地方卻如此疼痛.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-4074158073372456281?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4074158073372456281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=4074158073372456281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4074158073372456281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4074158073372456281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/09/in-your-air-in-my-eyes.html' title='In your air, in my eyes'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-7604011738963405136</id><published>2007-09-09T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:38.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explore Global; Shop Local'/><title type='text'>Jennie smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RuTqby7z2OI/AAAAAAAAACU/kX1HaE2ZaN0/s1600-h/Siegel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RuTqby7z2OI/AAAAAAAAACU/kX1HaE2ZaN0/s400/Siegel2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108465640594987234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jennie smile / Steven Siegel / Paper and logs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;住家附近有條步道,據說可以從家附近,沿著樹林一路走到當地的美術館(十公里內),再走到鎮外的州立公園(四十多公里).特地起了個大早要去試走這條市民步道,開車到美術館以它為出發點,有人還信誓旦旦的說要走到州立公園為止.一個半小時後步道上了高速公路, '原來這就是平常開車時會看到從樹林裡冒出來的橋呀~'..&lt;br /&gt;橋邊有張地圖, 一看地圖, 'ㄜ, 快走到我們今天早上離開的家了耶!' 阿,走錯方向了...我們變成從家裡開到美術館,又走回家附近,現在得走回美術館去把車開回家...因此多了很多機會慢慢欣賞美術館在樹林裡放置的作品,也不錯....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;照片上是座以報紙層層包圍住中心枯木的雕塑品, 或是可以說成以樹木為中心的報紙樹.乍看像個大枯木樹幹或是樹林裡的大螞蟻窩. 報紙這個從自然環境生長出來的文化產物, 可以歷經多久的歲月呢? 看這幾個連方向都分不清的傢伙, Jennie 應該笑的很開心吧...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Siegel’s temporary sculptures consist of multiple layers of materials culled from the castoffs of contemporary culture. Encapsulating the clash between nature and culture, Siegel’s works push viewers to think about contemporary consumer culture, the depletion of natural resources, and the resulting mountains of debris and recycled materials. to see Jennie smile is composed of several tons of unused newspapers donated by the News and Observer, representing two weeks of leftovers. The artist prepared the form by removing the tops of a pair of trees, which were sectioned into small logs to form a base. The structure is anchored inside around the trunks of the trees. The paper, exposed to the elements in the forest along the Woodland Trail, is predicted to last for about 10 years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-7604011738963405136?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/7604011738963405136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=7604011738963405136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/7604011738963405136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/7604011738963405136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/09/jennie-smile.html' title='Jennie smile'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RuTqby7z2OI/AAAAAAAAACU/kX1HaE2ZaN0/s72-c/Siegel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-7436656944712299530</id><published>2007-08-23T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:38.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Explore Global; Shop Local'/><title type='text'>雜記海水</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rs5gFy7z2NI/AAAAAAAAACM/JLw4dFzh68w/s1600-h/ocean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rs5gFy7z2NI/AAAAAAAAACM/JLw4dFzh68w/s400/ocean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102121080545597650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有海邊可以走走游游總是好的,不管是太平洋還是大西洋.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-7436656944712299530?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/7436656944712299530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=7436656944712299530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-2596575979048690674</id><published>2007-08-08T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:38.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somewhere'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plush&apos;s Diary'/><title type='text'>MARMOT, 高山裡的土撥鼠</title><content type='html'>趁著夏天結束前去了趟科羅拉多。除了預期中高原上峻峭的陵線山景，意外發現她夏日山間溫柔動人的一面；漫山的野花繽紛，動物們蓬勃的覓食與學習成長著。草原與樹林是耀眼的翠綠，舒服的夏日溫度與豐沛的雨水之下，生物們都正無比的忙碌著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rrqe1wIbwpI/AAAAAAAAABs/p9R6dDqzquo/s1600-h/IMGP2798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rrqe1wIbwpI/AAAAAAAAABs/p9R6dDqzquo/s400/IMGP2798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096560574613668498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Yellow-belly marmot, Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rrs63AIbwsI/AAAAAAAAACE/2nOpkH6DrNw/s1600-h/IMGP2793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rrs63AIbwsI/AAAAAAAAACE/2nOpkH6DrNw/s400/IMGP2793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096732119902438082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: 請點我以近看我癡呆的表情。Please click me to get a closer view at my silly face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大背包散發著怪味還沒有情緒動手清理，倒是已忍不住想炫耀照片。登山用品界知名的MARMOT品牌本尊，是夏天高山的岩石間極其忙碌的一員。路上總是可以見到走出溶雪期的山土撥鼠媽媽，小心翼翼的帶著小土撥鼠出外玩耍，學習覓食，閃躲敵人。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-2596575979048690674?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2596575979048690674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=2596575979048690674&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2596575979048690674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2596575979048690674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/08/marmot.html' title='MARMOT, 高山裡的土撥鼠'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rrqe1wIbwpI/AAAAAAAAABs/p9R6dDqzquo/s72-c/IMGP2798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-8731862613061546476</id><published>2007-07-19T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T21:21:49.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somewhere'/><title type='text'>幌馬車之歌</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;"黃昏的時候，在樹葉散落的馬路上，目送你的馬車，在馬路上幌來幌去的消失在遙遠的彼方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在充滿回憶的小山上，遙望他國的天空，憶起在夢中消逝的一年，淚水忍不住流了下來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;馬車的聲音，令人懷念，去年送走你的馬車，竟是永別。"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;蔣蘊瑜說起鐘浩東在他們相識時，敎她唱這首幌馬車之歌。浩東很喜歡這首歌，說他每次唱起這首歌，就會忍不住想起南部家鄉美麗的田園景色。初讀歌詞時，我也望著它征了一會。隨著歌詞自然浮現的，是心裡好像也有一幅關於黃昏時候，樹葉隨風散落的畫面；但是不太清楚，遙遠的那方是什麼，馬路的盡頭是什麼，那些讓淚水留下來的是什麼。對於鐘浩東哼唱幌馬車之歌的年代，年輕人抱著是怎麼樣的情懷，那是一個怎麼樣有別於當代台灣的台灣? 也有很多疑問的雲霧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;八月即將到來，自己也到這陌生地將滿三年。異鄉人的症狀開始展現，閱讀的聆聽的開始出現充滿濃濃陳舊味的東西。對我(或是某些人)而言，或許這是一種因為害怕失去而啟動的防禦系統吧。只有這些歷史的鄉土的小島的東西身上具有的特殊性，才能跟眼前的文化拉出足以相抗衡的距離。也不知道是想防禦什麼，只是想說跟不上故鄉的流行可以跟這邊的流行，但是忘了自己是誰就再也沒有認同了；大概是這樣的心情。不過沒有認同也不會痛，我是這樣有忠誠渡的人嗎? 或者只是，覺得這個東西夠喜歡，想繼續擁有點自己與它獨特的關係與情感吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;應該沒有適應不良的問題；還是很喜歡搖滾樂，歐美的團跟電影，休閒活動，跟生活的空間。不喜歡的食物也習慣了，反正隨便吃都會變壯變胖，待久卜。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-8731862613061546476?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-4353358233110656575</id><published>2007-06-02T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:39.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>柔軟的一蹦一跳</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RmJKrHkMpZI/AAAAAAAAABk/Hlsudd1pW6I/s1600-h/Bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RmJKrHkMpZI/AAAAAAAAABk/Hlsudd1pW6I/s320/Bunny.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071698234998302098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/inzmzxJnBN/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/inzmzxJnBN/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大概是碰巧綿綿細雨的日子，讓人特別想念那種柔柔暖暖。看了預告上班傑名兔子的一蹦一跳，便趕去了電影院，看場晚場的Miss Potter再睡吧~(班傑明兔的創造者) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;播放兔子故事的電影廳，居然只坐進了六個人。兩對白髮蒼蒼的老夫婦，再來只有我跟朋友。老夫婦看得非常投入，白髮伯伯又是叫好，在Miss Potter未婚夫因病去世之後又是不斷掉眼淚的(推測一，英國來的；推測二，憶童年)，激發我們兩個女生看到Miss Potter畫出可愛老鼠兔子時，也不客氣的發出電視冠軍裡面那種驚喜歡呼聲:好可愛歐~~~。阿伯也不相上下發出很長，很長的＂呵～呵～呵～＂。而我們六個人，居然守到整個製作群的名單都播放完畢，出現空白帶的黑白跳動畫面時，才緩慢的依依不捨的離開Miss Potter的世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;故事裡，他是在聖誕夜晚，在這首曲子(When You Taught Me How To Dance)之後，跟一直沉迷在兔子老鼠世界裡的Miss Potter求婚的(他是她的第一個出版商，她是他的第一個客戶)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟兔子Fans一起看兔子電影的感覺，很開心　：）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-4353358233110656575?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/4353358233110656575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=4353358233110656575&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4353358233110656575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/4353358233110656575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post.html' title='柔軟的一蹦一跳'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RmJKrHkMpZI/AAAAAAAAABk/Hlsudd1pW6I/s72-c/Bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-2467468945114891517</id><published>2007-05-28T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:39.231-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><title type='text'>[轉]Old Chicks _ 老查某</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RlsvOxZFC1I/AAAAAAAAABc/PhYtrecVZ7w/s1600-h/%E7%99%BD%E8%98%AD%E7%8E%A9%E8%B2%93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RlsvOxZFC1I/AAAAAAAAABc/PhYtrecVZ7w/s320/%E7%99%BD%E8%98%AD%E7%8E%A9%E8%B2%93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069697736358824786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauchabo.blogspot.com/"&gt;老查某——白蘭和她們&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Chicks – Bailan and her girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;紀錄片 / 2006 / 臺灣 / DV / 彩色 / 40min&lt;br /&gt;Documentary / 2006 / Taiwan / DV / color / 40min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauchabo.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lauchabo.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心疼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="250" height="60"&gt;&lt;param value="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/1204958" name="movie"/&gt;&lt;param value="high" name="quality"/&gt;&lt;param value="transparent" name="wmode"/&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" width="250" src="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/1204958" wmode="transparent" height="60" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一名性工作者昏迷了，過去她的工作曾撫慰眾多人客的性苦悶，她的勞動支撐了貧窮的原生家庭，和歸綏街巷子裡的流浪貓。廢娼之後、昏迷之前，白蘭遭遇了什麼事？昏迷之後，載著沉重心結回到台東山邊的家，是什麼樣的心情？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;日日春和義工們的陪伴，讓白蘭的故事不至湮滅在社會新聞一角，她們努力讓社會看見，合法公娼走入歷史後，小姐們艱辛求生的歷程。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sex worker had been falling into a coma…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, her work had consoled many lonely souls and their sexual needs. Her labor had supported her original family, and a group of stray cats in the alley. After the licensed prostitutes were banned, and before Bailan went into a coma, what had happened to her during the time? And after the illness, returning to her hillside home in Taitung, how does she feel about all the happenings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the company of Collective Of Sex Workers And Supporters (COSWAS) and its volunteers, the story of Bailan is not just a stamp-sized news story and does not vanish in oblivion. Their efforts have let the society witness the struggles and survivals of these ladies, after licensed prostitution becomes history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-2467468945114891517?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2467468945114891517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=2467468945114891517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2467468945114891517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2467468945114891517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/05/old-chicks.html' title='[轉]Old Chicks _ 老查某'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RlsvOxZFC1I/AAAAAAAAABc/PhYtrecVZ7w/s72-c/%E7%99%BD%E8%98%AD%E7%8E%A9%E8%B2%93.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-3426580178292320843</id><published>2007-05-10T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T12:24:23.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>撤離</title><content type='html'>我拿著物品清單，對著她瘦小的背影輕聲問: 以後還有機會回來拿嗎? 若是忘掉了什麼的話。我感到背對著我的她看著凌亂的書房，怔怔的，像在思考我的問題，更像是在墜落裡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"律師說以後很難再有機會回來，能帶走的都要帶走。" 從留學生到異國婚姻，屋子裡的一切都代表著她在這個異鄉地的完整性。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如今痕跡被迫撤離。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她和丈夫有了劇烈的爭吵，被推倒後瘦小的她拿了刀，或許是要自衛或是自殺。拿起刀後丈夫便叫警察，在女兒的目證之下進監牢的是她。一夜後被釋出回到家門前，丈夫已迅速換掉了所有的門鎖，家變成陌生不可及，一切分崩離析。從台灣到美國念書，在學校結識了他，結婚，走過貧窮夫妻奮鬥到安定的過程，近二十年的婚姻在後一兩年劇烈惡化，而今忽然，崩塌。從年長的友人口中聽到些許揣測，而我一直到面對眼前這一幕時才真正感到，那股強烈的破碎，與無助的呼吸。屬於長輩的她，有點緊張，有點焦燥，清瘦。"那琉璃杯，阿公過世前留給我的，記得要帶走。。。；阿，這破了，怎麼這樣。。" 嘴裡絮念著。在這以前，我認識的只是一個節奏俐落熱情，一下午可以變出餵養近三十人的感恩節中西合併大餐的阿姨；當然還有兩頭無比壯碩的拉布拉多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我打包的小心翼翼，彷彿這一切，都是碰了就會疼痛的傷口。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我連想像都感到窒息，近二十年的痕跡，情感，要如何面對這場打包與絕望的撤離。所有的事物與回憶要離開他們喜歡的位置，永不得再回來。法官一只容許她回來打包的紙條，實則是一只無形的撤退令。我覺得難過，生活裡的這種無法抗拒，無法任性。書上的灰塵該不該撫去，好像都變成值得思量的問題。因為孩子氣的無法接受，若是今天沒辦法把痕跡打包乾淨，明天以後那曾經親密的陌生人，可能會把一切丟到垃圾桶裡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也難過著，原來當異地變成另一個家鄉，那才是另一個傷心與真實的開始，與累積。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-3426580178292320843?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-6922693543428540534</id><published>2007-05-05T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:39.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>老男人的自釀酸梅</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RkAPrhipQoI/AAAAAAAAABU/AwH80yAcLDk/s1600-h/plum%E6%8B%B7%E8%B2%9D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RkAPrhipQoI/AAAAAAAAABU/AwH80yAcLDk/s320/plum%E6%8B%B7%E8%B2%9D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062063221576909442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人自從安定下來以後愈見性情與賢慧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;風和日麗的日子，帶著愛妻上山買梅。之後回家挑選，清洗，自釀一甕香甜的脆梅。或許是祥和的午後瞇起眼睛看白雲飄過時，想起在遠方許久沒見過真正梅子又曾經嗜吃酸梅的一人一鼠。於是將自釀的梅子稍稍瀝乾，用上他一貫的防水法 --- 封口袋，密封盒，再加上無敵多圈的透明膠帶。寫上地址，老老實實在申報表上告訴海關這是食物，慈祥的把梅子快遞寄往番邦。或許是包裝太難拆或是有濃濃的媽媽味(那確實是個便當盒)，新鮮梅子順利通過險惡的懼怕任何不明物體的亞美利堅海關，到達森林附近的小城。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我收到之後不斷在幻想男人把梅子交到郵局人員手上的表情，應該是微微的笑著一直目送梅子這一次的遠行，無限和藹。水果跟慈祥的男人，國文課本裡那提著橘子的父親又浮現腦海。酸梅跟這個男人，我想起他笑起來時那對小眼睛跟背背級的慈祥表情，不管當下他其實是猥褻或是開心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一年一產的梅嶺脆梅，期待可以為疲倦沉重的日子多帶來一點香甜。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-6922693543428540534?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6922693543428540534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=6922693543428540534&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-5010214723760991537</id><published>2007-05-04T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:39.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the way'/><title type='text'>遇見(之三)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjvyiRipQnI/AAAAAAAAABM/rVVBBtY0V4Q/s1600-h/shadow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjvyiRipQnI/AAAAAAAAABM/rVVBBtY0V4Q/s320/shadow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060905276919071346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Shanta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;六月即將到紐約。距離玻利維亞見面是兩年前，距離在成大時最後一次不小心巧遇是四年前，距離最後一同爬山的山岳鐵人競賽是，六年前。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;很微妙，我們的人生路程居然一如女孩的麻花辮，細細長長的在不同時間地點週期性的分離交會。當我鍵盤敲打著關於簽證租屋種種問題的回覆時，腦海裡不禁想著她在高原小屋裡回覆我關於玻利維亞問題時的可能畫面。我似乎記不起我們是否曾經相擁過彼此，卻記得那些緊緊相依的交會。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;想起自己很喜歡的那首如歌的行板&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;溫柔之必要&lt;br /&gt;肯定之必要&lt;br /&gt;一點點酒和木樨花之必要&lt;br /&gt;正正經經看一名女子走過之必要&lt;br /&gt;君非海明威此一起碼認識之必要&lt;br /&gt;歐戰，雨，加農砲，天氣與紅十字會之必要&lt;br /&gt;散步之必要&lt;br /&gt;溜狗之必要&lt;br /&gt;薄荷茶之必要&lt;br /&gt;每晚七點鐘自證券交易所彼端&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;草一般飄起來的謠言之必要。旋轉玻璃門&lt;br /&gt;之必要。盤尼西林之必要。暗殺之必要。晚報之必要&lt;br /&gt;穿法蘭絨長褲之必要。馬票之必要&lt;br /&gt;姑母遺產繼承之必要&lt;br /&gt;陽臺、海、微笑之必要&lt;br /&gt;懶洋洋之必要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;而既被目為一條河總得繼續流下去的&lt;br /&gt;世界老這樣總這樣：──&lt;br /&gt;觀音在遠遠的山上&lt;br /&gt;罌粟在罌粟的田裡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;跟一個人的相遇若是可以這樣懶洋洋卻又好像很努力，大概也算有點黃狗在雨中散步的詩意。或許我們的生命，亦有著行走之必要，差異之必要，相遇之必要，分離之必要；成不了一束馬尾之必要，一起在六月吃冰淇淋之必要。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;(期末考中。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:新細明體;"&gt;恩，果然沒什麼比壓力更可以刺激靈感的了)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-5010214723760991537?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjvyiRipQnI/AAAAAAAAABM/rVVBBtY0V4Q/s72-c/shadow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-6539814893524034456</id><published>2007-04-28T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:39.841-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protesting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plush&apos;s Diary'/><title type='text'>End Rape Culture / Si, Se Puede!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjfV4hipQmI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_BxC2DRppg/s1600-h/IMGP2214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 10px 10px 0pt 0pt; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjfV4hipQmI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_BxC2DRppg/s320/IMGP2214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059747873427112546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;悄悄話: 問你歐~ 我又不能說話，為什麼我背這個。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/75066179@N00/sets/72157600166842755/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一場行走的照片&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-6539814893524034456?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6539814893524034456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=6539814893524034456&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6539814893524034456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6539814893524034456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/04/end-rape-culture-si-se-puede.html' title='End Rape Culture / Si, Se Puede!'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RjfV4hipQmI/AAAAAAAAABE/7_BxC2DRppg/s72-c/IMGP2214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-3833843577004874314</id><published>2007-04-22T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:40.069-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protesting'/><title type='text'>The Day of Truth Telling</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PhoYobZ5-k8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PhoYobZ5-k8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04/28 in Durham N.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;四月二十八號在Durham, North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Ri_siBipQkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/564LFcN8P34/s1600-h/tema%2B-%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Ri_siBipQkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/564LFcN8P34/s320/tema%2B-%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057520975833809474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是一場為期盼一個無性暴力世界而走的活動，主辦單位名它為Truth Telling。我喜歡這個名字，充滿了鼓勵，不帶偏見與偏激。你可以選擇不說；若你願意說，我們就願意聽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durham: 杜克大學(跟隔壁的兩家北卡相比對方是貴族學校)的所在地，也是一年前發生白人籃球校隊被控性騷擾黑人脫衣舞孃的地方(極度爭議的事情，糾纏著經濟階層，教育階層，膚色，性別種種因素)。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-3833843577004874314?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/3833843577004874314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=3833843577004874314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3833843577004874314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/3833843577004874314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/04/day-of-truth-telling.html' title='The Day of Truth Telling'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Ri_siBipQkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/564LFcN8P34/s72-c/tema%2B-%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-6128699800265247550</id><published>2007-04-12T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T22:14:55.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>INSOMNIA_Electric President</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZ7mdweRNs0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oZ7mdweRNs0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果說誰可以讓電子音樂變得如民謠一樣的舒適呢喃，如果說誰那細膩純粹的心事都躲在平凡日常的生活步調裡，如果說努力簡單的歌唱因為世界太複雜，那就是電子董事長了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;失眠時我總覺得世界是如此緩慢而清晰；停車場被丟棄的可樂罐在風裡轉了左三圈後右兩圈；運貨的卡車在三十分鐘內經過了兩台，可辨別為一大一小；側左睡與側右睡感受到心跳壓力的不同起伏；隔著睫毛的遮掩我仍舊看得見那一張張臉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeoc-QApMFk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeoc-QApMFk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-6128699800265247550?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/6128699800265247550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=6128699800265247550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6128699800265247550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/6128699800265247550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/04/insomniaelectric-president.html' title='INSOMNIA_Electric President'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-2298478321250104746</id><published>2007-04-08T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:40.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><title type='text'>復活節的哀傷</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rhk6HrH0LRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nw2IfUKKAx4/s1600-h/08cnd-easter1.600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rhk6HrH0LRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nw2IfUKKAx4/s320/08cnd-easter1.600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051132360581721362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;" The thousand faces of violence which some people attempt to justify in the name of religion..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pope Benedict XVI lamented the ''continual slaughter'' in Iraq and unrest in Afghanistan, on Christianity's most joyous day, Easter.&lt;br /&gt;                                                           NY TIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/aponline/world/AP-Vatican-Easter.html?hp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-2298478321250104746?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.nytimes.com/aponline/world/AP-Vatican-Easter.html?hp' title='復活節的哀傷'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/2298478321250104746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=2298478321250104746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2298478321250104746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/2298478321250104746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='復活節的哀傷'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/Rhk6HrH0LRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nw2IfUKKAx4/s72-c/08cnd-easter1.600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-8472981773568992883</id><published>2007-03-23T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:40.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protesting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plush&apos;s Diary'/><title type='text'>支持樂生!_樂生不給!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgTJgLX4mII/AAAAAAAAAAk/TE6j_xjwv3Y/s1600-h/IMG_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgTJgLX4mII/AAAAAAAAAAk/TE6j_xjwv3Y/s400/IMG_0016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045379037207763074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在一片支持樂生療養院的浪潮中，極力巧狗很傷心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;他們支持樂生的合照被退回來了。&lt;br /&gt;理由是-- 萬人影像 要有人的臉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這麼會有這種事 =..=!&lt;br /&gt;(因為不是我，所以我笑得很大聲)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-8472981773568992883?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/8472981773568992883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=8472981773568992883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/8472981773568992883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5856812170182727489/posts/default/8472981773568992883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post_23.html' title='支持樂生!_樂生不給!'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgTJgLX4mII/AAAAAAAAAAk/TE6j_xjwv3Y/s72-c/IMG_0016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-1320100107548529263</id><published>2007-03-20T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T16:55:05.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>Cuando Angeles Lloran / Mi Memoria de La Musica Andes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/btw8LMXJbBs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/btw8LMXJbBs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他人私藏音樂的挖掘過程跟偷睽他人日記有某種不相上下的撩撥感；讓某人心動的旋律，男孩女孩，顏色與文字，都一一展現在另一個人眼前，細膩品味或是刻薄糟蹋。分享音樂，似乎也就擁有了那一份貼近與默契。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;用數位相機跟南美友人交換了一個月的IPOD來玩玩(不知道我是不是這個國家少數沒有MP3 player 的年輕人)，而聽到了他最愛的MANA這首充滿安地斯山音樂風格的Cuando anglese lloran。吉他清奏帶進的簡單開場，與長笛小鼓傳統旋律的美好銜接，是古老山脈裡穿山甲殼製成的Charango與音質滄桑深遠的Sebona現代舞台的演出；鮮明的韻律，開放深情高唱情歌的方式，像是來自高原上跟山谷裡的人民這樣歌頌著上天賜予生活的方式(似乎也是各地原住民音樂的特色阿)。主唱身邊彈吉他的傢伙在這場unpluged正式錄影被唱片公司塑造得光鮮亮麗，演唱會版本裡他那夢遊神晃與神情隨性的樣子，可活像是流浪樂手不經意走上了別人的舞台，乾脆就秀一手拿手絕活的自在。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana 是個拉丁樂界很受歡迎，來自墨西哥南方的流行樂團，不過我對他們並不熟悉。只是這旋律提醒了我，久遠以前，自己那些關於安地斯山音樂美麗的(白吃的)回憶。首推是曾讓人極度著迷的charango，像把小吉他的樂器聲音是那麼清亮動人。曾幻想著若是那天彈出一手好charango，我就要緒起東方人優美黑直的長髮，然後像那些南美的流浪客一樣，一把樂器一個背包走遍天下。於是曾經這樣勤勞的去修女弟弟(音樂老師)家吃吃喝喝，週末搭車去跟身為音樂老師的Juan學習charango，他為我們挑了一首優美簡單的曲子，就叫做Bolivia。狗不理包子是因為太好吃所以狗不理人，我們回到家彈奏時狗居然過來看看之後又趕緊跑掉。說牠是覺得太吵跑來抗議又因為受不了而跑掉實在是太把牠擬人化了，不過也找不到更好的解釋了。家裡還有很多印來的琴譜，當初也可是特地下高原去找影印店；回美國的路上一直小心護送，擔心它撞傷了的charango，昨天還託夢給我，說它好寂寞。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另一次是在秘魯與從台灣來的友人們會面，為了可以讓他們多體會安地斯文化，碰巧有個晚上有傳統音樂的表演，於是半哄半騙著大家進文化廳買票。不知道是不是雙人的音樂表演太單調，並不清楚其他兩人的睡眠程度，不過至少知道我自己跟一旁的仲良可是睡得非常安穩，從玻利維亞搭26小時巴士到祕魯的疲累，從臺灣飛到南美時差的疲累，通通都在安第斯山音符下得到了氣質的補充。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;說到這，想起友人好心為我們拷貝的安第斯山傳統音樂唱片都已經蒙上了灰塵。就把它跟回憶一樣，趁今日風和日麗，都趁機拿出來，拍拍打打，曬曬太陽好了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Andes'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-8896678354256367186</id><published>2007-03-20T17:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:40.676-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Children of Men_人類的小孩</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwsgkurfCjE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwsgkurfCjE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天世人不斷的在哭泣，為世界上最年輕人類，十八歲男孩的死亡感到絕望。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們的世界裡，人類再也沒有辦法孕育小孩。為什麼?&lt;br /&gt;基因改造，污染，戰爭。。。&lt;br /&gt;不重要了，反正五十年後，什麼都沒有了。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;令人難以直視的是你的雙眼。&lt;br /&gt;我們曾擁有的小孩，擁有的是你這樣的雙眼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgDDMLX4mGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tNdLdD0jYXY/s1600-h/childrenofmen_l200610231415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgDDMLX4mGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tNdLdD0jYXY/s320/childrenofmen_l200610231415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044246196633770082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個人們自己創造的末日，分不出是好是壞的暴民恐怖份子政府軍，老嘻皮串場的科幻片，披頭的音樂，與我們可能再也見不到的小孩。人類似乎不用等到世界末日到來，現實的世界壓迫到我們再也生不出小孩，我們自己就會消失了。艾方索科朗 Alfonso Cuarón (你他媽的也是)故事說得如此迷人，彷彿他比任何人都更深信的說著，這是真的!這是真的!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若是大家有機會看到發行的DVD (據說台灣不上映，直接發行DVD)，內容場面都精彩，土撥鼠大力推薦。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Children of Men_人類的小孩'/><author><name>U</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03986949183483156660</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RgDDMLX4mGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/tNdLdD0jYXY/s72-c/childrenofmen_l200610231415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-5266833364963190964</id><published>2007-03-08T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:54:41.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Somewhere'/><title type='text'>天空</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RfBgy448SGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p5KZ-bQhomU/s1600-h/angel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3n47b5LlPM/RfBgy448SGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/p5KZ-bQhomU/s320/angel.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039634410408527970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;離開溪底那天天氣美好晴朗，天使的翅膀在藍天裡揚起，羽翼的末稍綻放一抹彩虹。從車窗內望去望見的是拿著相機的自己，不知道自己是否也有這麼微妙的心情。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5856812170182727489-5266833364963190964?l=ureaviva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ureaviva.blogspot.com/feeds/5266833364963190964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5856812170182727489&amp;postID=5266833364963190964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5856812170182727489.post-7073390625132649756</id><published>2007-03-03T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:25:29.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debating'/><title type='text'>這些進退不得的事</title><content type='html'>這些日子以來我已極少閱讀浪漫的事物，至於回想，總是免不了。於是過去喜愛的那些浪漫美好，跟攤在眼前的理性實際，跟身邊的戰鬥抗爭身上所擁有的另類浪漫本質，來回不著邊的擺盪無法停息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生命呈現一種進退不得的狀態，我希望這是因為自己不夠聰明的關係。期待一種掙扎不是只為了探出頭呼吸，呼叫不只是為了確認存在性。似乎無關悲傷或是歡喜，無關情緒。只是一種困惑，像是當我從水族箱外面看自己，我並不知道我想看到哪樣子的自己，也不確定看到了哪樣子的自己。而如果我不知道哪個才是自己，我是否將回不去，而對自我的認知要如何繼續?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果哪天生命自己決定進入一種深沉的自醒，我是不是真的他馬的這麼使不上力。&lt;br /&gt;One day if my life decides stopping to take an deep self-examination,  am I really this fucked up helpless and defenseless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03/03, 上山前。據說明天零度西&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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