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2014 夏 京都嵐山 天龍寺</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEvIBV15b9uyKWEkaJm5H4j3Oq4EHBFvCd31qqjVgaMVFC6hwu_5Vigdw3lxYOKz4f9Q1wezqF80cdnqrfKI1wUXXKzgA6OR3G9GHXsSdrev3k53b1paud2YOAmTlORCWG3ML_ow/s72-c/P6020110.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>新綠</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2014/06/blog-post.html</link><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2014 14:53:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-132590623731362488</guid><description>春櫻，秋楓，冬雪大概是多數人眼中京都的美。但我想我需要的是初夏的新綠。&lt;br /&gt;
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2014 夏 京都 梅小路公園</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMy6qnc-TAPmHOL18XkSeKYISRCOkVApwnJWLcVQxv-Xy7eklPLE8OdKJtd65n-kuGV3m3ueNLRITnBTRQg7dp-PP-a7yDeLU_GaemAIIR7VXFGsdZpqJPFpgxkF2fSDTTMKLmaQ/s72-c/P6070027.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>十四</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/10/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Thu, 4 Oct 2012 19:02:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-3671140986204167949</guid><description>終究我只是和他同一種貨色而已。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>13</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/09/13.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2012 22:07:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-7490426931248442269</guid><description>You found a trace,&lt;br /&gt;
inside of all my&lt;br /&gt;
hopeless&lt;br /&gt;
ness.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>十二</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/09/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Sun, 9 Sep 2012 17:19:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-3943919364846483652</guid><description>&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; "Even each time we sit down to make music, it can be a dream of our own future self – if not the rockstar, that future self who has finished this track that right now is just an idea or a feeling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>十一</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/08/blog-post_8.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Wed, 8 Aug 2012 19:17:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-1491356917069477648</guid><description>沒想到三十歲時我就會成為資本主義的走狗。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>十</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/08/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 7 Aug 2012 20:12:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-8042532161470029415</guid><description>就像一切都不關我的事了</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之九</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/05/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Thu, 3 May 2012 12:55:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-8115950444385027919</guid><description>遇見優秀的人總會讓我打從心底顫抖起來。那些人擁有的究竟是哪樣的人生啊？&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之八</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/04/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2012 19:17:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-9219657596599364227</guid><description>In that moment, I considered the possibility I would be bored to death, by myself.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之七</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_30.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 20:46:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-503048015955201674</guid><description>微小的可能性席捲成無盡的恐懼&lt;br /&gt;
</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之六</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_29.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 13:04:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-9070974065946721302</guid><description>When can I embrace myself?&lt;br /&gt;
</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之五</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2012 15:45:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-4000151478553322774</guid><description>每次當走出那城市北方，陌生的捷運車站時，都想著，我真的幫得上什麼嗎？或者一切實際上徒勞無功，只是去扮演一個百憂解提供者這樣的角色？&lt;br /&gt;
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我沒有問自己這問題，畢竟誠實之於我一向太陌生。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之四</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Mon, 1 Aug 2011 14:09:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-2849272032839172436</guid><description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;把連接的線路從 ADAT lightpipe 切換到 AES/EBU 。就在按下切換開關的那一刻，覺得自己實在有夠無聊。無聊到可恨的那種。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之三</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2011 00:21:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-5384632149981169860</guid><description>無賴在溫暖的三月午後走出辦公室，到樓下點了一根煙。不知道怎地突然想到好久以前家裏那台800cc黃色小貨卡，還有坐在那台小貨卡裡總會聞到的水果味，以及曬死人不用錢，盛夏的陽光。&lt;br /&gt;
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也想起，從副駕駛座看過去，因記憶而模糊的父親側臉。&lt;br /&gt;
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在那場景裡父親的年紀應該跟自己現在差不多吧？&lt;br /&gt;
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無賴沒能繼續想下去，因為今天是他在新公司的第一天。只能像個菜鳥，急急忙忙地把煙踩熄，乖乖上樓。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Bangkok trip video</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2011/03/bangkok-trip-video.html</link><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Sat, 5 Mar 2011 00:58:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-8095161434289200445</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Searching for the perfect......(in Bangkok)</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2011/03/searching-for-perfectin-bangkok.html</link><category>food</category><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Fri, 4 Mar 2011 18:10:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-434318738523904567</guid><description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;我都快忘了我有多討厭搭飛機。永不停止的細微震動，引擎噪音和輕微失壓意味著頭痛，眼睛腫脹發紅，耳鳴。這時候總是會希望趕快降落，可以來上一碗熱騰騰的什麼。心裡一邊想，啊，還好我坐的是亞洲航空所以不會被問是不是要雞還是要牛，邊想著，還好我即將要降落的目的地是曼谷......&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;那裡就像應許之地，整座城市路旁會有一列又一列的攤子，水氣氤氳之後藏著的是一碗又一碗閃閃發光的美食。老闆看似神秘微笑會讓你覺得，啊，只有他們懂，而此時你的視線似乎有些模糊，到底是蒸氣，煙霧還是因為喜悅的眼淚也已經不再重要，你只知道若干時刻之後你會處在狂喜的狀態中，舔著碗底最後一點殘渣。&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;在陌生的城市到處走走看看，手上拿著被許多標示弄得花花綠綠的地圖，一攤接著一攤，上述的場景卻無從得見。一直要到某個時刻，你才突然大悟：大多數的時候總是卑劣，而良善的，將會是願意等待尋找之人應該獲得的獎賞。&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;至少在我走出 Yuy Lee (裕利)以及 Nya Doon Nang Leong 的時候是這麼想。&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Enter Nang Leong Market. then first inter-section, go south &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Lunch, Mon - Fri</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPItrew5SkBi7SvOvm2bnIgh9Wj5GUqO8FXSUz75ABqvzPQcRDTGigyuvws3NyGhjE9Cn40KluiLgdpnZV1xiwVolqw84Zogup0FoiGDIfKXJnLhS53hteMouxiIP1BHB1KWy8mw/s72-c/P1120413.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>讀《臺灣味道》</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html</link><category>book</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 13:15:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-1452626844094686229</guid><description>翻開這本書的時候，我從來沒想到身兼"詩人"，"美食家"，"學者"，名氣如雷貫耳的作家，焦桐，會端出這樣的一本作品。 翻開目次，除了書序之外，洋洋灑灑41種臺灣小吃 (習慣用"台灣"這個詞，但作者用了"臺灣"，故不做更動)。應該是有趣的主題寫來卻搔不到癢處，還有曖昧不明的論述立場來攪局，令人暈頭轉向。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;首先是讓我覺得很氣餒的公式化寫作。先掉書袋，再掉名字 (Name Dropping)，附上製作工序，然後談談以前的他去哪裡吃哪些東西。書袋選擇範圍之廣，令人驚艷。從活人到死人，臺灣人中國人日本人到法國人，然後再從文人到廚師，講臺灣小吃可以提到索忍尼辛，也要有一番功力。我可以理解，談論吃食，要完全不掉書袋似乎是無法避免，但文中較令我期待的，吃食之於作者本身的關係，也沒有太多著墨，作詩者來作散文，應當是相當寫意不是嗎？另外制作工序的部份也大多讀來略嫌繁雜，看看就好。翻開書本，讀一篇新鮮，讀兩篇還可以，讀三篇開始覺得我好像吃太飽了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再來是令我摸不著頭緒的地方，不一一舉例，以下列出一小部份：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「臺灣餐飲可謂傳統中國、美國、日本的綜合體，這是文化雜交之後所衍生的混血菜。混血總是美麗的，檳城、馬六甲、澳門都混得很兇，很快樂。」p14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「這幾年來臺灣越來越多標榜Fusion的餐飲......(下略)。傳統小吃不時興這一套。」p16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「吃膠東海鮮時點了一瓶張裕雷司令乾葡萄酒」「這款葡萄酒卻不甜，頗適合搭配海鮮。」p239&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在序中提到食養山房「每次有外國友人來訪，我歡喜帶來這裡吃臺菜，那頓飯總是令主人很有面子，令客人難忘。」p22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;提到臺灣小吃一定要批評一下味精，不然就不懂臺灣小吃啦，焦桐先生也不例外。如何批判法在此略過，不過他似乎挺欣賞基隆廟口鼎邊銼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「鼎邊銼是我驚艷基隆廟口的開始，那湯，鮮甜得不顧舌頭被燙傷的危險」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還有關於意識形態以及意識形態的跳樓大拍賣，這邊就不說了。書裡令人摸不著頭緒的地方很多，這也成為我閱讀本書最大的障礙，始終無法投入，相當可惜。不過最後要提一下，封面和插圖還蠻漂亮。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Cherry Blossoms, 2010</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/11/cherry-blossoms-2010.html</link><category>travel</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Wed, 17 Nov 2010 16:44:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-5633005147840442247</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UpAEV-mxI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0UpAEV-mxI4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
記得回來之後在公司的電子郵件信箱裡，收到到同事寄來關心日本行的信件以及祝賀，後來的信裡還附上了一小段 MP3。同事告訴我說那是某個中國古典吉他手所演奏的日本民謠，我就在辦公室裡帶著耳機聽著。我告訴他說，這首歌叫做 Sakura Sakura，英文的意思是Cherry Blossom，一邊想著，從來不知道我也可以欣賞這種音樂。&lt;br /&gt;
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這趟旅程抱著庄腳郎入城的心態，把觀光客該去的去方都走遍：原宿，新宿，淺草，築地，鐮倉和湘南海岸。但試著回想東京的樣貌，還是模糊不清。到底記憶中值得回味的能代表那城市，還是平常在台灣所能接觸到所謂日本 (感覺起來像是某個東西的三流拷貝) 才是那裡的樣子？&lt;br /&gt;
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像是，在這高緯度城市裡，鐵道下舊食肆的迷人光線與氣味；從上野公園旁小跳蚤市場旁眺望出去的景色；湘南鐵道車站入口處，擺放整齊等待雨天讓旅客取用的傘。還有所接觸到的人們做好事情的專注自信，以及身為旅客永遠無法理解，櫻花下快樂賞櫻人們與鐵道上障礙物出現頻率之間複雜的關係。&lt;br /&gt;
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我想我永遠不會得到上述問題的答案，就像我不明白那時 Sakura Sakura 給我的感動一樣。&lt;br /&gt;
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兩個新手拿著相機攝影機胡亂拍，不過還是試著拼湊出關於東京的記憶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="281" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16384554" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>35 Rhums《巴黎日和》(2008)</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/09/35-rhums2008.html</link><category>movie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2010 00:46:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-3206359233732309054</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIsKUatJ735R7KXjfG1CFUTnjyOAA9jdMihgFes2dpjRXzcvvP1WX3F0HECNefm3SxBic8iiDGBAhhg7jSrPkbuz9AubxfCMNtxvkFWTsdCnJZD_7Rvo4KqX5tuDHZODgs2_YjQ/s1600/111438-b-35-rhums.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522378673064340322" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIsKUatJ735R7KXjfG1CFUTnjyOAA9jdMihgFes2dpjRXzcvvP1WX3F0HECNefm3SxBic8iiDGBAhhg7jSrPkbuz9AubxfCMNtxvkFWTsdCnJZD_7Rvo4KqX5tuDHZODgs2_YjQ/s400/111438-b-35-rhums.jpg" style="float: center; height: 600px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 450px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;黃昏，鐵道上的列車緩慢駛向城市。男主角 Lionel 抽著煙鐵道旁望著。列車來來去去，Lionel 又點上一隻煙。列車裡 Josephine 在回家的路上，Lionel 好像突然想起什麼似地上了他的摩托車。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;公寓裡，門鈴，微笑，親吻，生活瑣碎雜事。你知道這是一對相識許久，情意仍然不被時間沖淡的戀人。直到有點意外地，Josephine 說了一句，謝謝爸爸。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;這是電影開頭的劇情，而這十分鐘就讓我開始關心起這對相互看顧的伴侶。接下來他們會發生什麼事？Lionel 和 Josephine 之間能不能為對方與自己找到下一步？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;該說的（為對方）沒有說出口，該做的（為對方）沒有去做，不如意的事卻變成也許是幸福的方向。最簡單純粹也最難表達，但說故事的人抓住了簡單與純粹的滋味。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;直至片尾，我的關心終究沒有得到解答。還有 Lionel 發現 Josephine 送的電鍋時又是什麼神情？也許該說的終究是不該說出口。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIsKUatJ735R7KXjfG1CFUTnjyOAA9jdMihgFes2dpjRXzcvvP1WX3F0HECNefm3SxBic8iiDGBAhhg7jSrPkbuz9AubxfCMNtxvkFWTsdCnJZD_7Rvo4KqX5tuDHZODgs2_YjQ/s72-c/111438-b-35-rhums.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Inception 《全面啟動》(2010)</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/09/inception-2010.html</link><category>movie</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2010 22:33:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-8425559562682723139</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5sYTrDMVmuuLK4P-Jcwqyuz-eteknkDDFp899j0JyJJKm_V_312z7MERRAtu2Wwp0vsJQnxIQmRzmWh6x6CZlvRTEI2kHmqMn9MTUnPxKPJ36xm3q_CdpLNJK-lc7Ftf9V26gkA/s1600/MV5BMjAxMzY3NjcxNF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTI5OTM0Mw@@._V1._SX640_SY948_.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516777384805857474" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5sYTrDMVmuuLK4P-Jcwqyuz-eteknkDDFp899j0JyJJKm_V_312z7MERRAtu2Wwp0vsJQnxIQmRzmWh6x6CZlvRTEI2kHmqMn9MTUnPxKPJ36xm3q_CdpLNJK-lc7Ftf9V26gkA/s400/MV5BMjAxMzY3NjcxNF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTI5OTM0Mw@@._V1._SX640_SY948_.jpg" style="height: 600px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0pt; width: 405px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;好的創作者能徹底掌握形式，並將那能力作為進一步超越形式的基底。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;夢與現實，大動作場面，爆破，世界觀；導演 Christopher Nolan 了解進戲院找娛樂和進戲院動動腦的人大抵上需要哪些東西，當然他也不會忘記自己要什麼。事實上，Nolan 在本片中要講的正是那些關於，Nolan 身為一個創作者（比較精準地說，身為好萊塢大導）的私密感受：金主的壓力，迷失感，作者瓶頸，對於作品的堅持，以及這所帶來的夢饜與折磨。&lt;br /&gt;
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而 Nolan 在這種雙線操作下可以把大動作科幻拍得漂亮有趣（唯一美中不足是槍戰追逐場面稍嫌無聊）。而隱伏其下，個人化的一面又如此環環相扣，Nolan 的執導和劇本功力都在本片做了近乎完美的展示。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5sYTrDMVmuuLK4P-Jcwqyuz-eteknkDDFp899j0JyJJKm_V_312z7MERRAtu2Wwp0vsJQnxIQmRzmWh6x6CZlvRTEI2kHmqMn9MTUnPxKPJ36xm3q_CdpLNJK-lc7Ftf9V26gkA/s72-c/MV5BMjAxMzY3NjcxNF5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwNTI5OTM0Mw@@._V1._SX640_SY948_.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Brian Eno - The Big Ship [Virgin]</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/08/brian-eno-big-ship-virgin.html</link><category>music</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Mon, 30 Aug 2010 15:05:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-6787924575446950723</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E76Oatpjn4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7E76Oatpjn4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Please, play this tune for me at my funeral.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>流動</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Wed, 5 May 2010 15:14:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-7876255942199859537</guid><description>習慣的空間裡擠進比平時多出許多的人，昏暗中喇叭傳來的聲響變成液體從我身旁流過。我看得見，就連時間也是。伸出意念想要抓住，它們卻無法停下，不斷微分碎裂，同時朝著不變的方向消逝。曾以為可以欺騙自己，某些人事物可以和自己的存在相結合，還可以成為像是報紙上的評論：『XXX的XX人生』那樣的東西。但恍然間，我卻知道那些都終將碎裂流逝，留下的就只有赤裸裸的自己赤裸裸的意識，還有快要把那壓垮的孤獨感。</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Got to be thankful</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/got-to-be-thankful.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Tue, 1 Dec 2009 12:36:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-6080829257742744442</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;曾經以為世界上只有黑與白，或者應該說是我只喜歡用絕對的角度來看事情。剛過完二八歲生日，再來審視自己如何解讀接收到的訊息，發現不知道怎麼地不再只是黑與白。就連生活上的每一件小事，都在連續變化的光譜中佔有獨特的座標。而心中突然有的意念是，我自己應該要因為這個再審視的結果來感謝很多人或事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOaegiBY8d6Rm0gi_cIod_5iXtIhwjFwT0X-Q1jVYlR97mmIg8RlZZENy3pvd8dx3jJ5LY2iGDPNgxIE0QHwPfegiUW79BtogPLCw1b-9fB3ucOxZNSc8-OOg2w1tKkHamQbbGQ/s1600/DSC03183-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOaegiBY8d6Rm0gi_cIod_5iXtIhwjFwT0X-Q1jVYlR97mmIg8RlZZENy3pvd8dx3jJ5LY2iGDPNgxIE0QHwPfegiUW79BtogPLCw1b-9fB3ucOxZNSc8-OOg2w1tKkHamQbbGQ/s400/DSC03183-pola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410127779843266146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8GVSvrVKnZL3SxTGNjf5uwGu3IgCsEoVzqFeecyF218lHGNAJCDxLMcWxOn1z2H6QbYq-rhY0azJp5PBJ0nSz_P3E0FBfKMNmccOnk3LKWaXfywDrKXOKyGh5WgXOK1NpAU_k1g/s1600/DSC03180-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8GVSvrVKnZL3SxTGNjf5uwGu3IgCsEoVzqFeecyF218lHGNAJCDxLMcWxOn1z2H6QbYq-rhY0azJp5PBJ0nSz_P3E0FBfKMNmccOnk3LKWaXfywDrKXOKyGh5WgXOK1NpAU_k1g/s400/DSC03180-pola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410128032222757650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不是美國人但是趁這個日子偷渡我的小小心意......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmOaegiBY8d6Rm0gi_cIod_5iXtIhwjFwT0X-Q1jVYlR97mmIg8RlZZENy3pvd8dx3jJ5LY2iGDPNgxIE0QHwPfegiUW79BtogPLCw1b-9fB3ucOxZNSc8-OOg2w1tKkHamQbbGQ/s72-c/DSC03183-pola.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>百般無賴之二</title><link>http://silent-sigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html</link><category>little pieces in life</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Silent Sigh)</author><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 23:51:00 +0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12499125.post-3694454345684010159</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;打工仔覺得也許不能再這樣下去，安於當個打工仔。一邊盤算著接下來的收入，打工仔也一邊想著被別人問，"你在做啥"，這種尷尬時刻心裡的感覺。打工仔老是有點笑笑地給出，"我在打工"，這種輕描淡寫的答案。但其實在這時打工仔的心底總是不知道該如何去用幾個字來回答這種尋常問題，就跟被問到，"這麼多設備是要做什麼用的"，的微妙感覺差不多。所以打工仔決定要杜絕這種尷尬。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;過不了多久，打工仔發現自己又回到百般無賴的輪迴中。而且更糟的是，即便如此，他依舊覺得自己是個不折不扣的打工仔。只是現在他學會了，一邊討厭著到處都是的中產大屁股，一邊想著那個他覺得很重要的約定。對他來說，這是種有趣的狀態。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Note：打工仔依舊不知道如何回答某些問題。他常想著弄到更多設備以及如何少點無賴多點趣味。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>