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/><category term="music" /><category term="Wonders" /><category term="film" /><category term="Lyrics" /><category term="star" /><category term="Blogger" /><category term="work" /><category term="Mags" /><title>in this world, part 2</title><subtitle type="html">I'll be your mirror</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUGSX4yeip7ImA9WhRbFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-8775183375475692643</id><published>2012-02-06T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:17:08.092-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-06T10:17:08.092-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lyrics" /><title>Because</title><content type="html">Because the world is round, it turns me on &lt;br /&gt;because the world is round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the wind is high, it blows my mind &lt;br /&gt;because the wind is high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is old, love is new&lt;br /&gt;Love is all, love is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the sky is blue, it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;Because the sky is blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-8775183375475692643?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/DvpYt1fSbYI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/8775183375475692643/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=8775183375475692643" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/8775183375475692643?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/8775183375475692643?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InThisWorld/~3/DvpYt1fSbYI/because.html" title="Because" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Long ago, a painter would have made her the subject of a genre painting: a seamstress, a water girl, lace-maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a painter would have made her the subject of a genre painting.&lt;br /&gt;想起了這部電影。愛上想像的自戀情人、置身影像外的畫家、被踩在底下的編織女工、絕美情懷裡的殘忍食物鏈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一旦觸及生活，成為靈感泉源就僅剩下可悲。人類擁有生命與情感，也值得擁有生命與情感。一幅掛在牆上讓人讚嘆的肖像，只是無才能的人在神蹟顯現的浪漫消逝後，使用過剩的廉價精力在炫富。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-1885821223122153941?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/e4uplY3kHfM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/1885821223122153941/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=1885821223122153941" title="0 個意見" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYHQXk-eCp7ImA9WhdUGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-4798563512883008366</id><published>2011-10-05T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:55:30.750-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-05T13:55:30.750-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><title>On Damage</title><content type="html">活越久，我越不信任想法，更相信情感。        -- 路易．馬盧&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-4798563512883008366?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/omZqf6tGCig" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/4798563512883008366/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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/&gt;「實在是有夠好聽！」我只想誠心誠意遞上這張專輯，並保證她會讓你精神百倍，除此之外似乎沒啥好說的。悅耳又奇異的旅程，嬰兒到老人，少女到妖精，千變萬化的神態，Gang Gang Dance第五張專輯&lt;a href="http://blog.roodo.com/hinote/archives/15615415.html"&gt;Eye Contact&lt;/a&gt;就像走進一個虛擬實境，在那裡，我們一起想像了無國度的自由。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;很想好好細數和主唱Lizzi Bougatsos相遇的幾個片段，總是帶著甜甜的微笑，慢條斯理卻滿心歡喜地和工作人員打招呼。某種程度，和她的音樂完全連結不起來，無法想像宛如小女孩的她，聲音竟然如此遼闊，如此妖媚，如此擄獲人心。也不小心一直記得她說的某句話，個子小小卻斬釘截鐵：「雖然住在紐約，但我不覺得當地場景對我們的音樂有太大啟發。」聽這張新專輯就可以發現，將Gang Gang Dance和紐約連結起來是沒有意義的。想像一個地球，在裡頭可以跟任何民族的人暢談，世界的中心就是他們的舞台，各個國家的旅人一起簇擁跳舞，任憑歌姬和樂團散發令人敬畏、強大、有趣又創新的訊息能量，再次地，Gang Gang Dance證明他們是將所有平凡事物解構再拼貼成藝術的佼佼者。一層層厚實的效果合成、貝斯、打擊樂器完美織入聲線，成品是讓人朗朗上口，看似流行，旋律優雅，但實際竟前衛無比的一首首樂曲仙丹。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;Eye Contact可以輕易地和我喜愛的幾部動畫聯想在一塊，第一首長達11分鐘的史詩序曲Glass Jar像《盜夢偵探》差點讓人窒息的夢境大遊行，一開頭下達指令“I can hear everything, it’s everything time”，所有形體開始分崩瓦解，電子流行、北非民謠、寶來塢等幾個絕無法想像拼接的類型，手牽手恣意狂妄地遊走隊伍之中。最讓人激賞的是，看似眼花撩亂的遊行，卻在Gang Gang Dance嚴謹的編排下產生一種吊詭的秩序詩意。不得將自己馬上交付出去，好像已被他們看穿了現實，只要跟著走，就能發現夢境隱藏在真實的陰影底下，片段生活的本身即是藝術。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還記得《夏日大作戰》的幻想都市，人工智慧Love Machine玩心大起，變身惡意程式攻擊帳號，毀滅世界？Eye Contact就像與其對抗的正面能量，獲得成千上萬虛擬市民的加持，與Love Machine打起牌，在最有趣的狀態下創造二元對立的世界。專輯光碟印著和歌名毫無關係的"Positive Energy"，我斷定他們也想要聆聽者把她當成小背包裡的救命藥丸。需要的時候隨便挑一首，像"Chinese High"夾雜中文，富涵小島般充足的水分，錯落有致的鼓聲節奏成為整曲脈搏，讓人不禁莞爾一笑，忍不住加入這個的中式舞會大暴走。或是，也可以靜心坐下，看著白天至黑夜落幕，在瑜伽吟唱下修復元氣，享用置身事外的美好，從第一首揭幕到終曲Thru And Thru吐出的最後一個字"Live Forever"，靈魂吸得飽飽，絲毫不覺得油膩。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們都常作一種不像自己的夢。醒來之後，驚訝於夢中過於精彩的故事，甚至懷疑庸俗的我怎可能憑空想像出一大片奇異世界。聆聽Eye Contact的旅程就像喚醒潛意識，陌生又同時親切。Gang Gang Dance幫助我們抓著生活周遭細微記憶，悄悄貯藏能量，與她一起等待，瞬間爆發，成長，又回歸新生胚胎。你曾懷疑她的年齡，是6歲，18，還是很久很久了。但同時你也知道，這些都不重要，只要有個樂團能讓自己彷彿置身世界的中心，那管她是要我呼喊愛，還是宣洩心中的黑洞，或將上班套裝使力扯下，甚至僅僅當個席地而坐的安靜樂迷，我都心甘情願，樂意奉陪。原因無他，這已是今年我所見過，最讓人難以忘懷的音樂風景。他們是一呼吸，便讓那些討厭標籤一個個飛走的超強力磁鐵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gang Gang Dance。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gang Gang Dance - Glass Jar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/L_bkNR-zOn8?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="199" width="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gang Gang Dance - Chinese High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lZMFwKVjV5s?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="157" width="250"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me with I.U.D (left / Sadie  right / Lizzie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDEALBOsduU/TorYaRiPkpI/AAAAAAAAAZE/KGPrGOqQ--g/s1600/DSC04220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YDEALBOsduU/TorYaRiPkpI/AAAAAAAAAZE/KGPrGOqQ--g/s320/DSC04220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659573827639677586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Eye Contact" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yuB7vklbP3o/Toi-hrkQ-5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/zkEiH1Y7f0s/s72-c/gan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2011/10/eye-contact-by-gang-gang-dance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEMRX0_eyp7ImA9WhdWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-3312337877978316594</id><published>2011-09-06T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:11:24.343-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T21:11:24.343-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sentiments" /><title>2x3照片  與  預告膠卷</title><content type="html">有好一陣子，都會在皮夾裡塞幾張MUSE家鄉碼頭的2x3小照片，還有一些從前公司撿回來、老闆覺得太冗長不要的綠光預告膠卷底片。遇到喜歡音樂或電影的朋友，就會送給對方。尤其是綠光的底片，有幾張是最後男女主角坐在長椅上的那一景，幾張是韓波的詩，幾張只有中文字幕，打著「只要看見綠光，就會得到幸福。」或是「願我心相許。」我覺得很可愛，就像是一個個小詩籤一樣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSE的2x3照片，那個碼頭是他們2009年回到家鄉時，舉辦演唱會的場地，一個英國臨海小鎮裡，舊舊、帶有一點童趣的寶藍色建築。當初拜訪這個小鎮時親手拍下了照片。後來才發現他們有回去開唱，我甚至還在官網買了那場家鄉演唱會的海報。好喜歡好喜歡。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;總覺得喜歡音樂的人，好像也可以跟我一樣，就算沒有到演唱會現場，但仍能明白MUSE事隔好幾年後，回到自己青少年時期認為無聊到斃的家鄉，在碼頭以搖滾巨星之姿開唱的雄心情懷和壯闊。多麼格格不入，又多麼具有時空感。那是很令人神往的一種成功和鄉愁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近把放著很久不用的皮夾翻開來，發現小照片僅剩一張，綠光底片，也只剩下自己最愛的兩三張，不想再送給人了。突然回想了一下，究竟這些小東西，都送給了誰？好像有一些模糊的影子，但是大部分都記不得了。因為數量其實不多，送過的次數也很少，突然想起來，就覺得當初應該要像是圖書館一樣，跟大家登記個「小寶物送出清單」才是。因為我相信，我想要送給對方的人，應該都是值得我記住的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這一兩年、這兩三年，風風雨雨的，就這樣過了。直到現在才突然明白，似乎當初送出的就是一片片自己的心，掏心掏肺地想要在這世界生存，急切想表達善意，不是與你的服裝、品味，你的標籤、你講話或舉手投足間的世故公式交朋友，而是直接想要碰觸靈魂柔軟的那一塊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如今，已很久沒有照片或膠卷或任何隨身小禮物可以送，似乎也沒有那種心情。當然，照片洗就有了，但膠卷就是真的就那幾張了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望有收到我這些小禮物的人，可以好好珍惜。應該很多人也好一陣子沒聯絡了。我也期待自己有一天，能夠再很熱情的花時間找出那個照片，再送去照相館加洗，再放進我的皮夾裡，然後可以再用微笑打招呼，一起喝完咖啡或啤酒，神祕地拿出一張照片：「你看！」然後再強迫塞一張給你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如此不介意地一廂情願。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-3312337877978316594?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/XOja3fjiDZk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/3312337877978316594/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=3312337877978316594" title="2 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/3312337877978316594?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/3312337877978316594?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InThisWorld/~3/XOja3fjiDZk/2x3.html" title="2x3照片  與  預告膠卷" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2011/09/2x3.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak8MQXo6fyp7ImA9WhdWE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-9026998467996631170</id><published>2011-09-06T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:08:00.417-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-09-06T10:08:00.417-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><title>Second Bill of Rights</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Excerpt from President Roosevelt's January 11, 1944 message to the Congress of the United States on the State of the Union:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It is our duty now to begin to lay the plans and determine the strategy for the winning of a lasting peace and the establishment of an American standard of living higher than ever before known. We cannot be content, no matter how high that general standard of living may be, if some fraction of our people—whether it be one-third or one-fifth or one-tenth—is ill-fed, ill-clothed, ill-housed, and insecure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Republic had its beginning, and grew to its present strength, under the protection of certain inalienable political rights—among them the right of free speech, free press, free worship, trial by jury, freedom from unreasonable searches and seizures. They were our rights to life and liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As our nation has grown in size and stature, however—as our industrial economy expanded—these political rights proved inadequate to assure us equality in the pursuit of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have come to a clear realization of the fact that true individual freedom cannot exist without economic security and independence. “Necessitous men are not free men.”[2] People who are hungry and out of a job are the stuff of which dictatorships are made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our day these economic truths have become accepted as self-evident. We have accepted, so to speak, a second Bill of Rights under which a new basis of security and prosperity can be established for all—regardless of station, race, or creed.&lt;br /&gt;Among these are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right to a useful and remunerative job in the industries or shops or farms or mines of the nation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right to earn enough to provide adequate food and clothing and recreation;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right of every farmer to raise and sell his products at a return which will give him and his family a decent living;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right of every businessman, large and small, to trade in an atmosphere of freedom from unfair competition and domination by monopolies at home or abroad;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right of every family to a decent home;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right to adequate medical care and the opportunity to achieve and enjoy good health;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right to adequate protection from the economic fears of old age, sickness, accident, and unemployment;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;The right to a good education.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these rights spell security. And after this war is won we must be prepared to move forward, in the implementation of these rights, to new goals of human happiness and well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America's own rightful place in the world depends in large part upon how fully these and similar rights have been carried into practice for all our citizens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For unless there is security here at home there cannot be lasting peace in the world.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-9026998467996631170?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/gcbFFkuztME" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/9026998467996631170/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=9026998467996631170" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/9026998467996631170?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/9026998467996631170?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InThisWorld/~3/gcbFFkuztME/second-bill-of-rights.html" title="Second Bill of Rights" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2011/09/second-bill-of-rights.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8BR3s5eSp7ImA9WhZTEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-5507349699862406514</id><published>2011-03-15T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T15:24:16.521-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-15T15:24:16.521-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><title>2009年開始的RF浪漫</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4t2_uEfNf8/TX_PuU_UygI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6YbAXrj5RG8/s1600/IMG_2465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h4t2_uEfNf8/TX_PuU_UygI/AAAAAAAAAXU/6YbAXrj5RG8/s320/IMG_2465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584410457777949186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好久沒有寫blog，真懷念這種不為任何目的而書寫的感覺。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;來介紹一下2009年夏天搬到的新家，挑了很久才找到的頂樓加蓋。喜歡住在房子最上面一層，很大的天空，寬敞的陽台，可以看得見星星或白天的雲，痛快享受不被牆壁包圍，那屬於人類真正自由的空間。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;最常在大陽台發呆時幻想的事，就是無法想像任何一天沒有它。因為這原因，不想人生移動的太快，自願停滯不前，這樣算自私還浪漫？難道我得跟我媽說：「別再催我結婚了，結婚後我就很難找到一個大陽台了耶。」（←這是事實，台北房子除了頂樓加蓋，要有大陽台對市井小民來說只是肖想...）（當然我也可以繼續住在頂樓加蓋，但總是有一天人生又要被拖著走，拖到一棟公寓或大廈裡，為了各種人事物而做出一定程度的妥協，這也是沒辦法的事，我沒有不想要那樣，只是不想要那麼快那樣）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（寫了以上一小段，很好，雖然很久沒寫blog，但依然保有碎唸的風格... = =;）（連表情符號都還是用老派的）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axDABafh2kU/TX_XPqtEBHI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VdQdqkUAuCc/s1600/31074_1319988397716_1170966883_30768366_1854534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axDABafh2kU/TX_XPqtEBHI/AAAAAAAAAX0/VdQdqkUAuCc/s320/31074_1319988397716_1170966883_30768366_1854534_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584418727124010098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在頂樓陽台的一大樂事便是拈花惹草了。照片左下角那盆是蒲公英，有一次買一本小說「空中花園」書後附贈的種子。沒想到還真的開起了花，結了棉絮，到今年已經是第n次看見小黃花了。只能說大自然真的有治癒人心的功用，每次出門看到小花，心情就會馬上亮了起來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNhLT_uf4hA/TX_ZCkrc8QI/AAAAAAAAAX8/pNmci-IpSMg/s1600/10419_1158102350666_1170966883_30414520_6065049_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNhLT_uf4hA/TX_ZCkrc8QI/AAAAAAAAAX8/pNmci-IpSMg/s320/10419_1158102350666_1170966883_30414520_6065049_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584420701191598338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夏夜晚風的時刻，就可以穿著細肩帶跟好友喝啤酒聊天，隨便拿起回收的寶特瓶當煙灰缸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkqOdbjt7to/TX_P11vdggI/AAAAAAAAAXc/JAck3S6zrnU/s1600/DSC08389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkqOdbjt7to/TX_P11vdggI/AAAAAAAAAXc/JAck3S6zrnU/s320/DSC08389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584410586828866050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;頂樓的另一個浪漫就是充足的陽光。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mW8_C5iHGWY/TX_PDm00n-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/plI3kEZOCmw/s1600/IMG_2444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mW8_C5iHGWY/TX_PDm00n-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/plI3kEZOCmw/s320/IMG_2444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584409723831361506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;白天像這樣把自己堆在沙發裡很重要，我發現上班族很可憐，幾乎沒有太多時間在白天享受自己的家。朝九晚九，假日又得了「非出去走走不可」症候群，為了能夠（奢侈地）享受白天的沙發，我把工作也給辭了......。（最近才發生的事，好極端的作法）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAp1y8ANltk/TX_PghCQBeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/aVTynhZEtd0/s1600/IMG_2462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAp1y8ANltk/TX_PghCQBeI/AAAAAAAAAXM/aVTynhZEtd0/s320/IMG_2462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584410220493276642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;房間大約12坪，用ikea買來的廉子隔開小客廳和床。床頭放了三張心愛但卻沒黑膠機可放的唱片，分別是Cat Stevens-Tea for the Tillerman，特地為了Wild World這首而買；Muse-The Resistance，心愛的團擺正中間是唯一正確的風水；Bobby Vinton-Greatest Hits，收錄那首用黑膠機聽不可能不讓人融化心碎的Mr Lonely。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uceWWF1L6KU/TX_QIdA0OZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KooH0Tz5OO8/s1600/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uceWWF1L6KU/TX_QIdA0OZI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KooH0Tz5OO8/s320/DSC00512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584410906608286098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;書架上也要放自己最愛的電影。「感傷的宿命」美版和中文版DVD，還有阿薩亞斯簽名（灑花）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWTM9RFkwy0/TX_PVuCrWkI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0oDtuuVwBDQ/s1600/IMG_2447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWTM9RFkwy0/TX_PVuCrWkI/AAAAAAAAAXE/0oDtuuVwBDQ/s320/IMG_2447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584410035006167618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;放飾品的地方。特別介紹--左後方隱隱約約的Mod圖案香水，是&lt;a href="http://www.etatlibredorange.com/"&gt;Etat Libre d'Orange&lt;/a&gt;出的Jasmin et Cigarettes。這牌子的香水都很有設計感，當初被這兩種味道的混和吸引，沒試香就在網路上買了。但它真的好濃郁啊...，現在只有去夜店時才敢穿它，說真的，在夜店和煙味混搭別有一番潦倒崩世的魅力...。話說他們家最近又出了一款&lt;a href="http://www.luckyscent.com/shop/section/1/item/47729/brand/Etat_Libre_d%E2%80%99Orange/Sex_Pistols.html"&gt;Sex Pistols香水&lt;/a&gt;...，文案寫得真吸引人：這是無政府的味道嗎？這瓶香水裝的是革命！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來無政府和革命的味道，帶著一點檸檬，胡椒，琥珀... （筆記）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xwh4oiCHPSE/TX_O3xluzhI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jvj5ETRNLZw/s1600/IMG_2442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xwh4oiCHPSE/TX_O3xluzhI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jvj5ETRNLZw/s320/IMG_2442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584409520562425362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;海報們，教父25週年鍍銀紀念海報，早餐俱樂部，洛基恐怖秀。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCRpzw1eTlM/TX_gK4Ut_KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FU-zK4kdQhM/s1600/37860_406571853066_738138066_4832754_3675525_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MCRpzw1eTlM/TX_gK4Ut_KI/AAAAAAAAAYE/FU-zK4kdQhM/s320/37860_406571853066_738138066_4832754_3675525_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584428540485303458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這個搬來快兩年的新家，已迅速累積不少的回憶。例如見證My Closet創牌的第一套衣服...（就是黑色那件洋裝），以及在我這邊拍的第一批照片。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQT2p9GshA8/TX_gpyCse1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/pozz5PeXiTM/s1600/37860_406571848066_738138066_4832753_4347453_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yQT2p9GshA8/TX_gpyCse1I/AAAAAAAAAYM/pozz5PeXiTM/s320/37860_406571848066_738138066_4832753_4347453_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584429071375039314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然，少不了一些王家衛moments。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPPMZQLmfq4/TX_g5h_LM_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/uDuWkKz8LIU/s1600/168531_10150112422536141_642966140_7871526_3596716_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fPPMZQLmfq4/TX_g5h_LM_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/uDuWkKz8LIU/s320/168531_10150112422536141_642966140_7871526_3596716_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584429341943215090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;甚至架起投影機看Muse演唱會，2010世足，無數部電影，康熙來了，做菜節目...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-x2mmFOow4/TX_hQW4U8OI/AAAAAAAAAYc/J1Wf0qZiOxY/s1600/35071_10150229383435093_809040092_13503756_2784373_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4-x2mmFOow4/TX_hQW4U8OI/AAAAAAAAAYc/J1Wf0qZiOxY/s320/35071_10150229383435093_809040092_13503756_2784373_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584429734098694370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的，頂樓加蓋的另一個浪漫，就是朋友可以盡情喧嘩不用擔心吵到隔壁鄰居。這是我們在看世足賽時的瘋狂模樣，大家拿起各種道具投影到畫面上跟德國球隊一起踢球，有麥可傑克森，米老鼠，小熊... 榮登當晚最夢幻球隊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gajf8RznV60/TX_ilKYeJlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/zgbY-ccvyQ8/s1600/61795_10150281700810093_809040092_14931641_5836503_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gajf8RznV60/TX_ilKYeJlI/AAAAAAAAAYk/zgbY-ccvyQ8/s320/61795_10150281700810093_809040092_14931641_5836503_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584431191032735314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;頂樓加蓋最讓人不捨的浪漫，就是點起燈，烤肉，吹風，聊天。這一張是去年中秋節，大家聚在一起吃朋友送來的手作泡菜！另外一半的人在屋內打電動。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCWDj6hW9Oo/TX_j6VaAq6I/AAAAAAAAAYs/-WopC_Tqtvw/s1600/1217317625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CCWDj6hW9Oo/TX_j6VaAq6I/AAAAAAAAAYs/-WopC_Tqtvw/s320/1217317625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584432654280862626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最後，附上一張05-06年住的倫敦小閣樓，那時坐上窗台看外面的世界，是每天都一定要做的事。算一算，竟然也五年前了啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;隨著年數增長，那些「一定要」做的事變得越來越少，「應該去做」的事會越來越多吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-5507349699862406514?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/WNtI12o5lmk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/5507349699862406514/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次聽到這張專輯，馬上喜孜孜眼睛亮亮。「咦，這不就是一張邀朋友來家裡玩，不會得罪任一掛又博取好感的通天音樂嗎？」夜店咖朋友可以這樣跳，又可以那樣彎，靈魂軟軟的，好像汽水都自動加了伏特加。時尚公關的衣服瞬變成霓虹色，「有趣耶，讓我想起大教堂裡辦秀的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Henry Holland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;」。街舞男孩不講話，直接來一段&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;（這樣也可以？）。電影同好莫名很想租《&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The Chronicles of Riddick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;》，哪怕只會看到馮迪索大塊肌也沒關係。搖滾掛則敏銳地嗅到一點&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Jimi Hendrix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;，但明早還要開週會不想陷入迷幻圈圈，先用一點「火熱陶迪」補幾滴葡萄醣。我則剛好在逛臉書上傳自老家的果園相簿，堂妹在牆上發表：「橘子紅了」，突然又覺得這&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;也可以是陽光底下的汗水和毛巾，是閃耀著金輝色的一顆顆椪柑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;「火熱陶迪」這張「舞夜狂歡」顯得乾淨又隨性，帶著放克律動，身體的反應自然被導向很多方向，卻又不令人感到雜亂。簡而言之，假設現代人的特性是上述&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;ABCD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;咖的綜合體，每人不一定是要屬於哪一掛，而常常只是「&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;a little bit of everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;」，那這正是這些雜食動物會喜歡的一張輕專輯，熱又不俗，還帶著微微深邃的質感。更驚豔的是，它還滲進太空迪斯可元素，平常沒事就靠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;（&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;）維持生命的我，常幻想疾馳在未來宇宙中的，一定是艘像&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;駕駛的無接縫流線帥船，精密又喧嘩，但「火熱陶迪」可不一樣了，它像&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;70&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;年代影集出身的老式戰艦，鏽掉又很卡的機身突然跳到這時空，船上連像樣的生化武器都沒有，但卻意外地運作流暢，讓我不禁想拍拍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Matt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;肩膀，叫他注意這貌似輕鬆的傢伙，尤其戰艦裡頭，他還配了兩個很辣的妹，溫柔厚重的螢幕跑著&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;8bits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;時期的星際軍事圖，是偶然還是巧合，怎麼那麼性感？實在摸不清他們來意，事事得格外小心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;這 張「舞夜狂歡」除了帶有雜食性動物和老舊戰艦的特質，它也可以很感性。就像艱澀難懂的阿比查邦電影，不瞭為何導演總在片尾來段可愛斃的流行曲大反差。我 想，我們無法在火熱陶迪身上找到太多重量，他的時間並非靜止也不是勇往直前，而是將我們包覆在某段距離內拋來拋去。只要每日累成落水狗再服用，必定招來甜 到荒謬的效果，出現短暫的阿比查邦幻覺，就像我們永遠也不瞭生命奧義一樣，然後就會有點，咳，文青感傷。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hot Toddy - Critial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jUFdC8t4DOE?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="230" frameborder="0" height="159"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apichatpong Weerasethaku - Syndromes And A Century &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="230" height="203" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KnIXg6-8lic?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Battlestar Galactica - All Along The Watchtower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="230" height="203" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VdNvDbX-BGQ?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-3721939695911002483?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/M8SpZprLwm8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/3721939695911002483/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=3721939695911002483" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/3721939695911002483?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFQHcyfSp7ImA9WhZTEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-1151451295635085246</id><published>2011-03-14T13:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:13:31.995-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-14T13:13:31.995-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Quotes" /><title>waiting for godot</title><content type="html">Let's go.&lt;br /&gt;We can't.&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;We are waiting for Godot.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;despairingly&lt;/em&gt;) Ah! (&lt;em&gt;Pause.&lt;/em&gt;) You're sure it was here?&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;That we were to wait.&lt;br /&gt;He said by the tree. (&lt;em&gt;They look at the tree&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那棵樹還有他們仰頭看樹的動作  一直以來總帶給我強大的悲感&lt;br /&gt;    好在冰穴裡現在多了摩卡壺   &lt;br /&gt;於是我想像自己端給他們一人一杯指使他們坐下來的樣子...&lt;br /&gt;應該多多少少  可以降低一點等待的感覺吧？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-1151451295635085246?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/1ENjLKh7nBA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/1151451295635085246/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=1151451295635085246" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/1151451295635085246?v=2" /><link rel="self" 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/><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2011/01/whos-going-now-in-to-classiomatic.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMGQXk6cSp7ImA9Wx9RGEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-4618925871516118610</id><published>2010-12-20T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T08:43:40.719-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-20T08:43:40.719-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lyrics" /><title>Hospital Food</title><content type="html">In your tribute album to the world&lt;br /&gt;You must never forget&lt;br /&gt;To sing the one about the cat&lt;br /&gt;Who's always getting wet&lt;br /&gt;He's always got a problem&lt;br /&gt;He's a very bitter dude&lt;br /&gt;And now he is complaining&lt;br /&gt;'bout his hospital food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Eels-Hospital Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-4618925871516118610?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/-EcLqG4iCEA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/4618925871516118610/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=4618925871516118610" title="0 個意見" /><link 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gd:etag="W/&quot;CEABR3w5fSp7ImA9Wx9SGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-3571285181144113824</id><published>2010-12-10T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T01:19:16.225-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-12-10T01:19:16.225-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><title>寫在黎明十秒之前</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/TQHuVnm1rhI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Q_hhJ9nZpME/s1600/tiesto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/TQHuVnm1rhI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/Q_hhJ9nZpME/s400/tiesto1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548978271073709586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;聽著Tiësto，深深感覺到他是一個愛上黎明的DJ。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;第一次與Tiësto擦肩而過，還到倫敦沒多久。室友在隔壁開趴邀請，我一心念&lt;br /&gt;著廚房熬煮的台灣滷味，仍客氣地寒暄問他們放什麼音樂。所以那天，我坐&lt;br /&gt;在宿舍廚房裡，喝著他們遞給我的啤酒，窗縫透進來的空氣很冷，隔壁傳來的&lt;br /&gt;Tiësto幫我拼湊家鄉的記憶，砰ㄘ砰ㄘ就像思鄉發出的某種訊號。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二次與Tiësto擦肩而過，拜訪荷蘭。那時玩了阿姆斯特丹、海牙、羊角村、&lt;br /&gt;甚至陪友人走一圈海尼根博物館，卻硬生生錯過了Tiësto。原來玩耍的那一&lt;br /&gt;年，他的分身住進了阿姆斯特丹蠟像館，遊客還可以在蠟像旁MIX他的音樂。&lt;br /&gt;人類真的很奇怪又很溫馨，想把活著的人時間靜止，永無止盡地佔有悼念。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為什麼Tiësto是個愛上黎明的DJ，除了他特別喜愛以「sunrise」作曲名，從沙&lt;br /&gt;灘及日出獲得創作靈感外，像我現在，再啟動一次Elements of Life，手邊處&lt;br /&gt;理著昨日睡不著或作著惡夢的瑣碎雜事，終於好激動好激動而眼眶濕潤。像在&lt;br /&gt;隧道中走著，看到閃動的微弱亮光會打從心底吶喊「得救了」，卻同時感到渺&lt;br /&gt;小。總覺得他和我併肩而行，卻可以搶先一步喚醒太陽，實在不公平。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想這就是為什麼，明明沒有特別追尋，但偶爾聽到仍會感到內心細微的部&lt;br /&gt;分被震碎，自己老企盼著黎明的天際，卻總是體力不支敗戰於眼前的黑暗。&lt;br /&gt;他與Jónsi合作的那首新曲，前方平寂地數著一、二、三、四… 「穿越萬花筒&lt;br /&gt;吧！」正當自己不大知道要穿越什麼而感到膽怯，剛好後面一陣急行，跳舞的&lt;br /&gt;時間到了！原來萬花筒只是在提醒我要記得擁抱，就算周遭已是了無新意的生&lt;br /&gt;活，但這正是相遇的恰好時機，誰能不被這樣的呼喊與吟唱感動？意識再脆&lt;br /&gt;弱，碎碎的色片也將挽救我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那部在講&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0388139/"&gt;伊比薩小島電音&lt;/a&gt;的電影，一開頭不就是「不要禱告，只要跳舞」？&lt;br /&gt;Tiësto再次像幻影出現一小片段，而就這麼剛好，五年前逛了海尼根博物館錯&lt;br /&gt;過了「假Tiësto」，五年後在台灣，竟在長期致力於世界級音樂表演的海尼根&lt;br /&gt;贊助下，讓Tiësto本尊飛過來了，今年12月10日在台北南港101，讓我們零距&lt;br /&gt;離就能在他的電音國度體驗目眩神迷，感受強力節拍電擊心跳的震撼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我更加確信世上的每一次擦肩而過，都是在鋪陳下一次的相遇。我想今年，就&lt;br /&gt;算走在人生十字路口也沒什麼好遲疑，我們至少可以在萬花筒相見。重複喝著&lt;br /&gt;幾年前倫敦的那瓶啤酒，充滿著虛線感，假裝在阿姆斯特丹逛蠟像比對舞台上&lt;br /&gt;真人，好像Tiësto的節奏在一個平行宇宙持續進行，映照出的音符夢境成就了&lt;br /&gt;這一邊的現實，精準地引領我們迎接未來的破曉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Elements of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="175"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EE7CXZ1Lyu4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=zh_TW&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/TBM7JgFU4zI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ECej2NHLv9E/s400/lost1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481790205857162034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST檔案有一個很浪漫的世界觀。人生在某個時期會遇到一個人或一群人，改變了彼此的生命，這一瞬間不知不覺被刻印了下來（姑且稱為「節點」），死後，我們會回到當初設定的這個年齡和樣貌，重新認識彼此，找回生前的記憶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們在這「灰色/幽冥地帶」擁有短暫的生活，在那裡，命運幫我們修補了生前的缺憾，原諒了放不開的事物，曾經歷過的風浪都轉換成理想人生的鋪石。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最美妙的地方來了，在節點中的這群人，會在某個時刻，因為一個關鍵人物而一一記起對方的樣貌，記得當初相遇、相愛、分離、甚至相擁而死的故事。在這生後的理想世界，我們將短暫擁有兩個人生記憶－完美及缺陷，宛如同時存在的前世今生。最後，這群人抵達了約定的地點，回到被刻印下來的那個瞬間，一起寒暄、像是久違的朋友、再一同離開，前往死後的終點（或者說，另一個超脫的世界）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看LOST最後一季，我也曾像Desmond被平行宇宙的人生誤導。當他在洞穴中含糊不清地對Jack解釋，活像嗑了藥般迷濛：「&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;你不懂嗎？島上的一切都不重要。我們活在另外一個世界，飛機不曾墜毀，我就坐在你的旁邊。每一個人臉上都掛著微笑，我們看起來很快樂。&lt;/span&gt;」在電視機前真的好難過、好難過。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果真有這樣一個平行人生，該有多好？當下的我們擁有全知的豁達：現在經歷的所有遺憾，已有另一個2.0版本同步幫我們修補完畢。那麼，在那裡的自己，一定比現在快樂許多。所以現在要怎麼死怎麼活，好像都很無所謂，同時經歷的痛苦都是為了另一個更完美的自己。像Desmond一樣，總以為隨時會跳往另一邊，真實世界瞬間化為虛空。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;讓人難過是，再怎麼樣的可能性，它也只會是一部影集陳述的真實，並非現實人生的真實。現在不管多不開心，還是得打起精神振作，此時的經歷不會成為2.0版本的修補參考，真實世界無法化為虛有。我們仍然僅剩自己在島上求生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現實的人生，飛機依然一架架墜落，眼前的小島永遠也不會沈入大海。生還者如你我，如LOST裡的角色，仍然在命運與機會間掙扎，所以鬥爭、扶持、猜忌、信任、怨恨與相愛。這才是真真切切的現實，無法超脫，依然艱難。LOST大結局告訴觀眾這一切都無法避免，像是打了Desmond一巴掌，去你的平行宇宙，烏托邦，嬉皮，新世界，whatever you people call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但大結局卻給了一個比空想更踏實的可能，叫「信念」。或許有一天，搭乘同班機的這群人，在一同經歷災難巨變擁有再次相遇的機會，這一次，飛機會繼續平穩地飛下去，安全抵達目的地。「灰色地帶的再次相遇」成為繼續好好生活的理由，不管多灑狗血，最終仍然會在死後的路程上得到愛與寬恕，那些我們往往最需要卻硬是把它推開的情感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack總是這麼說,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; if we are not going to live together, we are going to die alone&lt;/span&gt;. 最後兩季編劇則一直試圖告訴觀眾，不管Jack多希望大家能團結生活，每一個角色都是孤獨的個體。那假設"live alone"無可避免，LOST大結局在最後神來一筆，創造出一個"die together"的短暫瞬間。它不是真正的烏托邦，但依舊浪漫美好，令人嚮往。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;後座力很強的LOST，為了要讓人生有許多節點的瞬間，所以要好好活著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/TBM70wu_3KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l2f6NGFbntk/s1600/lost2"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/TBM70wu_3KI/AAAAAAAAAU8/l2f6NGFbntk/s400/lost2" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481790949061287074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-1527851923732887485?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/a6su1LEHfZw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" 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type="html">遠方鐵道上停著一列電車。從方形車窗照射出來的燈光成一字型整齊排開。那是行駛在我家和繪里子家之間的電車嗎？從電車上看得到這家賓館嗎？電車靜止不動，我記得這附近並沒有車站。為了看得更清楚，我從提包拿出眼鏡，手撐在窗沿上，身體探出窗外仔細看。有人從靜止車廂走下來。該不會是車禍吧？好像也有人從車窗爬出來。一整排間隔排列的車窗燈光，照映著陸續離開車廂的乘客，乘客向螞蟻似的，列隊走在漆黑的田埂上。他們像幽靈似地無依無靠，只能沿著鐵道直直地慢慢往前走。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我站在窗前凝視這一幅夢境般的景象好一陣子，直到成對的人們散去，只剩下停在鐵道上，車內依然燈火通明的電車。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;空中花園 p.152&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-5733774801524763647?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/m0dGnX-pwlY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/5733774801524763647/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EGQXw4fip7ImA9WxBUGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-3130268659345014300</id><published>2010-03-05T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:13:40.236-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-05T23:13:40.236-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lyrics" /><title>Wild World</title><content type="html">狂亂的世界，僅僅笑容仍難以運作。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="130" width="200"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijSfWlv9Pbk&amp;amp;hl=zh_TW&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijSfWlv9Pbk&amp;amp;hl=zh_TW&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xffffff&amp;amp;color2=0xffffff" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="130" width="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Wild World &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalalala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've lost everything to you&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna start something new&lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin'&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm grievin'&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a lot of nice things to wear&lt;br /&gt;But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always remember you like a child, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id='hiden'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do&lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart in two&lt;br /&gt;Because I never wanna see you sad, girl&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a bad girl&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;br /&gt;Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there&lt;br /&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always remember you like a child, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalalala....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you&lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care&lt;br /&gt;Hope you make a lot of nice friends out there&lt;br /&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always remember you like a child, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world&lt;br /&gt;and I'll always remember you like a child, girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHXpnZi9Hzs"&gt;Cat Stevens原唱版&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/da5ku8"&gt;Skins Season 1 Finale - Sid版&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-3130268659345014300?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/lqHmz7OCbZU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/3130268659345014300/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=3130268659345014300" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UHQX0yfyp7ImA9WxBWF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-7767879686712563050</id><published>2010-02-09T04:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T04:40:30.397-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T04:40:30.397-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sentiments" /><title>高牆</title><content type="html">覺得自己的心，就好像公司旁正在建築的大樓一樣，每天都看著它變高一點，工人越來越巨大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;聽MUSE的外原生EXOGENESIS&lt;br /&gt;通過隕石、彗星、宇宙塵流洩的鋼琴&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-7767879686712563050?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/mu2bc6Npmv0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/7767879686712563050/comments/default" 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/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QFR3g6fSp7ImA9WxBRFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-2919375457651398335</id><published>2010-01-01T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:01:56.615-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-03T21:01:56.615-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><title>2009年度電影音樂回顧</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2786/4226945349_ed8cf70b07_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/Sz7E-4NlV_I/AAAAAAAAASg/-5MVSlqVr44/s400/%E8%B6%85%E5%90%88%E6%B5%B7%E5%A0%B1ok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421987585920948210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道為何今天才想到來PO在這，但明明就是今晚的活動了！沒事的人來玩，試排了一下歌單超好聽，詳細內容可點很瞎的海報放大。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一月還有更多的DJ@海邊的卡夫卡。&lt;a href="http://kafkabythe.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html"&gt;詳細介紹&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;當天歌單如下，供大家參考：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id='hiden'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;星際爭霸戰 STAR TREK / STAR TREK (Michael Giacchino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009月球漫遊 MOON / WELCOME TO LUNAR INDUSTRIES (Clint Mansell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;紐約浮世繪 SYNECDOCHE NEW YORK / LITTLE PERSON (Deanna Storey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒問題先生 YES MAN / YES MAN (Munchausen by Proxy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒問題先生 YES MAN / JUMPER (Third Eye Blind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;重金搖滾雙面人 DMC / 甘的戀人 (加地秀基)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;重金搖滾雙面人 DMC / 殺害 (Detroit Metal City)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新月 NEW MOON / A WHITE DEMON LOVE SONG (The Killers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;左邊最後那棟房子 THE LAST HOUSE ON THE LEFT / SWEET CHILD O’MINE (Taken By Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;超級狐狸先生 FANTASTIC MR FOX / PETEY’S SONG (Jarvis Cocker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;野獸國 WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE / ALL IS LOVE (Karen O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸福的彼端 / PERUNA (Akeboshi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一首PUNK歌救地球 FISH STORY / SUMMER DAYS (齊藤和義)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兄弟情仇 BROTHERS / WINTER (U2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;切：39歲的告別信 CHE / BALDERRAMA (Mercedes Sosa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;搖滾吧爺奶 YOUNG AT HEART / FIX YOU (Young@Heart Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;情鍵四分鐘 FOUR MINUTES / HANDKATEN ACT  (Jan Tilman Schade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一席之地年度人物 / 改變 (趙一豪)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;歧路天堂 / 愛情研究院 (林強)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;戀夏500日 500 DAYS OF SUMMER / PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE LET ME GET WHAT I WANT  (She &amp;amp; Him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;頭號公敵 PUBLIC ENEMY / BYE BYE BLACK BIRD (Diana Krall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新月 NEW MOON / I BELONG TO YOU (Muse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;海盜電台 THE BOAT THAT ROCKED / ALL DAY AND ALL OF THE NIGHTS (The Kinks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;惡棍特工 INGLOURIOUS BASTARDS  / THE VERDICT (Ennio Morricone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;馬利與我 MARLEY AND ME / LITHIUM (Bruce Lash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;胡士托風波 TAKING WOODSTOCK / I-FEEL-LIKE-I’M-FIXIN’-TO-DIE RAG (Country Joe McDonald)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;逍遙騎士 (金馬影展) EASY RIDER / BALLAD OF EASY RIDER (The Byrds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新世紀福音戰士劇場版 EVANGELION / 使徒來襲 (鷺巣詩郎)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒問題先生 YES MAN / SWEET BALLAD (Munchausen by Proxy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;霍頓的鐵道人生 O’HORTEN / HARDANGERVIDDA  (John Kaada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明日狂歡派對 (金馬影展) ALL TOMORROW’S PARTIES / ALL TOMORROW’S PARTIES (Velvet Underground)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;豪斯醫生第五季 HOUSE M.D SEASON 5 / AS TEARS GO BY (The Rolling Stones &amp;amp; String Quartet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;光明的未來  (液態影展) BRIGHT FUTURE  / 未來 (Back Horn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;未來的未來 THIS IS IT / THIS IS IT (Michael Jackson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新世紀福音戰士劇場版 EVANGELLION / TRAILER EVA SPECIAL (鷺巣詩郎)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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/><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/Sz7E-4NlV_I/AAAAAAAAASg/-5MVSlqVr44/s72-c/%E8%B6%85%E5%90%88%E6%B5%B7%E5%A0%B1ok.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YHQHo5cCp7ImA9WxBSGEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-2238517455268601914</id><published>2009-12-22T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:32:11.428-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-26T18:32:11.428-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sentiments" /><title>活在未來裡</title><content type="html">連續冷了好幾天，今天又可以看到星星了，真好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近在看朋友推薦的書，《愛無比荒涼》，覺得書中的男人和女人，真像自己的綜合體。「下次走遠一點吧。走得越遠，越能看清事情的真諦。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道，走到月亮後面一點，這樣夠不夠遠？不知道，看向星空，遙想早已不存在的光和他們抵達地球的距離，夠不夠遙遠？常常覺得自己的心，好像要散開了一樣，因為呼吸而感到刺痛，過於美好的事物，染上明亮所以更刺眼，或是沈入黑暗更顯豔麗。好像必須在這兩端來來回回，才能保持著心跳，繼續活著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾覺得自己脾氣很拗，是個不顧一切往前看，不想害怕失去的人。這是一種逃避也是救贖，因為不想發現，沒有了你我活不下去，而這就是脆弱。我們不都曾經是，沒有你我活不下去的人？只是被異化又同化後，為了應付戰場只好再度挺下。我不願當挺下的勇士，只能倔強地和命運賭氣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但現在我覺得，這樣的堅強，只是為了能夠更溫柔的看待這世界。而這樣的溫度，恰好可以不帶過多情感，因此加倍平靜和歡愉。但我仍然相信，因為很單純，仍然很傻又易碎，才會想要用心呵護。一旦了解到這一點，其實心情是很好的，知道自己仍然非常非常介意，極度在乎很重要的東西，那個埋藏在最底層的一條細線，常常拉出來讓它打上很多結，最後再慢慢整理回原本的模樣，妥善收回心底的一個「存在」。堅強只是盡量賦予給它的質地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，看書的時候很容易受到波動，我不喜歡看書。但最近買了好多好多書，任何事情，在某些時刻都要往反方向走才能持續流轉。套句最近這本書的說法，&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;「啊，原來是這麼回事。原來這個人今晚希望我去接他呀，希望我從外面的世界，把他帶回家。」&lt;/span&gt;曾經在十幾年前，當我們都還懵懂年輕，都幻想過兩千年後的未來，那時我們是獨立的星球，站在各自的時空劃著自己的軌跡，覺得2010年，很遙遠，很科幻。但，2010年，僅在幾天之後，僅在下禮拜，僅在近在咫尺的現在。我們一股腦被沖刷到前方，全都擠壓成了現實。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我們都要活在未來裡。現在的自己就是年少的未來，就是已經消逝的曾經，那一片幻象中挑揀出的唯一真實。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而不管我們想不想要，在不知不覺中，已經走很遠了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-2238517455268601914?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/x3X3GjQSz5I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/2238517455268601914/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=2238517455268601914" title="0 個意見" /><link 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gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcMRnk7eSp7ImA9WxNUEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-5492953028184707286</id><published>2009-11-01T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:08:07.701-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-01T12:08:07.701-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="film" /><title>感傷的宿命 reprise</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/Su3m1-IaXGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Y3aufQBjRTU/s1600-h/%E5%9C%96%E7%89%87+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 123px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/Su3m1-IaXGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Y3aufQBjRTU/s400/%E5%9C%96%E7%89%87+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399225343172828258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心得整理起來，再貼一次&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;【感傷的宿命】是我近年最喜愛的電影，終於在今年秋天上映了。這部電影最適合這樣的季節，美得像一本秋風剛翻閱的小說，風裡總有一些傳達給我們的訊息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直試圖回想男主角尚說過的一句話：「我很想知道，希望存在的最基本意義。」每次看都忍不住溼紅眼框。為什麼自己很卑微，卻總是揮不去探究更遠的光，這最基本的意義是什麼？更忘不了年老的尚不願讓兒子接管瓷廠，奮力對妻子寶琳解釋：「他很像我。世界需要孩子，瓷廠需要男人。」而他真的就在一件件美麗的瓷器中，同時帶著遺憾和滿足終老。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起他散步突然停了下來，「我們真的就這樣老了。」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20世紀初家族三代的興衰史，阿薩亞斯20世紀末拍攝完畢，我活在故事一百年後的21世紀。取代宮廷式的莊園舞會，是旋律更快更壓抑的舞曲，人們還是一樣，用藥來忘卻悲傷、上教堂獲得救贖、持續釀酒、燒瓷，甚至戰爭。消逝的事物禁不起時代考驗，而不曾改變的也絕非永恆的價值。人類不停在矛盾中生存，並一直冀望做得更好，一路上跌跌撞撞。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所幸，我們並未遺忘如何隨旋律起舞。電影結尾，又回到了男女主角剛認識的場景。如果，我們的人生就像【感傷的宿命】這場舞會，優雅地旋轉，在散會後瘋狂地愛，像夢境一樣，那或許可以為了電影最後的那棵櫻桃樹，因為它的存在，而肯定人缺陷中亙存流失的部份。那些不著邊際又飄渺的情感，像風吹一下就飛落的星火，矛盾中一再的退敗和成功，如果我們都擁有那棵櫻桃樹，這些生命曾經飄落的章節，也許會像男女主角最後深刻的凝視，以最輕淺的姿態，相愛而心碎、遺憾後釋然，再悄悄靜謐離去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，到底在等待什麼、在尋找什麼？我們不都在倒數舞會的來臨，期盼櫻桃趕緊成熟？因為人生還很長，在舞會過後，櫻桃結滿枝枒，電影也才剛剛開始而已。不敢去多想，年老後，能否依路循回妳採集櫻桃的身影，或再次和你於舞會相逢，但總是要讓音樂響起，讓種子飄然落地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是秋天的風，告訴我的事。感傷的不是宿命，是無法確定宿命俱有感傷的價值和意義，所以才搖擺不定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-5492953028184707286?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/0Zcr6VQ0eGQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/5492953028184707286/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=5492953028184707286" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/5492953028184707286?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/5492953028184707286?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InThisWorld/~3/0Zcr6VQ0eGQ/reprise.html" title="感傷的宿命 reprise" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/Su3m1-IaXGI/AAAAAAAAARg/Y3aufQBjRTU/s72-c/%E5%9C%96%E7%89%87+4.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2009/11/reprise.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08ERn4zcSp7ImA9WxNWFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-7220123782537948712</id><published>2009-10-15T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:10:07.089-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-15T22:10:07.089-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stories" /><title>cyber</title><content type="html">其實如果在後未來的城市，網路小白寫的東西，雖然集體意識很絕望，但那可能會是某間工廠運作的能源噢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, 精神力那類的。&lt;br /&gt;噴出來都是廢氣的工業感。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;越絕望的東西，因為光禿禿什麼都生長不了，反而壓到了底線全部都翻了過來，成為超越極限的意念，規律地、緩慢地、協調又安穩地支撐起黑色的城市。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那樣的一天會來臨嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-7220123782537948712?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/I9KLz-l7mEE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/7220123782537948712/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=7220123782537948712" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/7220123782537948712?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/7220123782537948712?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/InThisWorld/~3/I9KLz-l7mEE/cyber.html" title="cyber" /><author><name>Layla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00181244933943402318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/SMAVl4D9B6I/AAAAAAAAABo/gAe-CDlrnMQ/S220/052.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://floor149.blogspot.com/2009/10/cyber.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUARH04fyp7ImA9WxNVFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4776938638459716837.post-3632752790048049815</id><published>2009-10-10T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:30:45.337-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-25T09:30:45.337-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sentiments" /><title>感傷的宿命</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/StCziD8xB1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/zj4QPnuBe7M/s1600-h/%E5%9C%96%E7%89%87+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j197Ole3wBY/StCziD8xB1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/zj4QPnuBe7M/s400/%E5%9C%96%E7%89%87+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391006151719585618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天突然想到，Formosa又要代表台灣去德國比賽年度BOTY總冠軍了。時間過得好快，還記得和陳安娜兩人非常不專業地闖入士林夜市旁TBC練舞室，沒概念又很生澀的抓團員、團長來錄影，分享跳舞夢想的片段。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的。時間就在我們不注意的時候，刻度一下子就前進好幾百英里，而當我們一回神，妳坐在同個地下室階梯，抽煙想著更多煩心的事，而我在城市另一邊的八樓，看身旁風景飛逝而過。似乎仍然會這樣，永遠站在某個夜市的交叉口。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近天氣終於變涼了。這個部落格的banner電影&lt;a href="http://cineplex.pixnet.net/blog/category/1416017"&gt;【感傷的宿命】&lt;/a&gt;，真的在秋天上映了。坐在陽台外，聽著華山那邊傳來伍佰的歌聲，涼涼的，好舒服。這部電影，就是最適合這樣的季節。美得像是一本秋風剛翻閱的小說，風裡總是有一些傳達給我們的訊息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hiden"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果，我們的人生就像電影裡的那場舞會，優雅的旋轉，然後在散會後瘋狂的愛，像是夢境一樣，那或許就可以為了電影結尾的那棵櫻桃樹，因為它的存在，而肯定人缺陷中亙存流失的部份。那些不著邊際又飄渺的情感，好似站在地球邊緣的對話，像風中吹一下就飛落的星火，如果我們都有那一棵櫻桃樹，或許，或許或許，站在夜市的十字路口時，就算車明明就已開離了好幾個洲島，那些早已消失的形體，會像是艾曼紐琵雅最後的親吻一樣，令人心碎、釋然、再悄悄靜謐的離去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以，究竟在樓頂等待什麼，在階梯尋找什麼？等待那場舞會的來臨，期盼櫻桃趕緊成熟，因為人生還很長，在舞會過後，櫻桃結滿枝枒，電影也才剛剛開始而已。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是秋天的風，告訴我的事。感傷的不是宿命，是無法確定宿命俱有感傷的價值和意義，所以才搖擺不定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-3632752790048049815?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/IcdzOh2cgCI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/3632752790048049815/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=3632752790048049815" title="1 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4776938638459716837/posts/default/3632752790048049815?v=2" /><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;北落師門位於南魚座魚嘴的區域，是全天第18亮星。在夏秋之際的夜晚非常明亮，很容易在南方的天空找到。長期以來，航海者常以它來導航。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是一顆很孤單的星，散發微橘色的光芒，一等星周遭漆黑一片。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今晚我拜讀了你的文章，想到了這顆星的代表天使長是Gabriel。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其實也沒什麼，轉著星座盤找到星星真是打從心底雀躍的一件事。&lt;br /&gt;夜深了，但夜晚才剛開始。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-1183172843560652858?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/Yng6RRntWvo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/1183172843560652858/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=1183172843560652858" title="0 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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/&gt;為什麼最近一直講到什麼死啊活啊，或許就是因為每天處於長時間靜不下來與長時間靜下來的對立狀態，讓它們的分野變得更加鮮明。工作的時候寫大量的稿，想各式的企劃，很花心思的活在當下，直到晚上才染上呼吸不過來的症狀，然後再努力辨別有益的空氣調養，在拉鋸中一再垂危和復元。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有時候懷疑，我的貓也愛聽搖滾樂。看牠們靜靜地趴著，坐著，放空。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;陽台的地面因為冷氣的水又濺溼了，踩著溼答答的拖鞋，聽著身後房間流出令人忍不住搖擺的音樂。生命很美好？生命只是很刺激，讓人雖然很疲倦，仍盲目的崇拜並眷戀。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4776938638459716837-4020442261442906785?l=floor149.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/InThisWorld/~4/MVuGBd4-NXc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://floor149.blogspot.com/feeds/4020442261442906785/comments/default" title="張貼意見" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4776938638459716837&amp;postID=4020442261442906785" title="1 個意見" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" 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