tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68398340630452923312012-02-16T16:11:41.497+08:00卅歲了以後還在喃喃自語iannoreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-79317155523123265862011-06-15T23:01:00.001+08:002011-06-15T23:01:13.480+08:002011-06-15T23:01:13.480+08:00<div style="margin: 0 0 10px 0; padding: 0; font-size: 0.8em; line-height: 1.6em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5835477138/" title="tunnel"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/5835477138_6468d97282.jpg" alt="tunnel by henrie" /></a><br/><span style="margin: 0;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5835477138/">tunnel</a>, a photo by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/">henrie</a> on Flickr.</span></div><p>總是攜帶著兩個人的思緒的一個人旅行，香港是其中一個中途站。多年前你站在太平山上往下看的風景現在我已經抵達了，但是終究已經不同。<br />我在香港機場花了一個小時通關，然後花了一個半小時站在往快線的通道上再次確認，確認自己是一個人的事實，然後再一步步確認你走過的地方。<br />中間的過程難免感傷，每當有那麼一絲絲的感傷浮現時我讓自己放空，因為這無比繁雜卻暗自成序的儀式並不是為了要回憶、紀念、追悼。<br />這只是消除你印記的其中一個方式。<br /><br /><i>Via Flickr:</i><br />Hong Kong, Airport</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-7931715552312326586?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/F9RUVY-1DrpAad0PHfXRE75Sfvg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/F9RUVY-1DrpAad0PHfXRE75Sfvg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/F9RUVY-1DrpAad0PHfXRE75Sfvg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/F9RUVY-1DrpAad0PHfXRE75Sfvg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/QaQiHnvTcgQ" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2011/06/tunnel.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-14976125062317854692010-12-12T02:51:00.002+08:002011-03-09T09:11:46.807+08:002011-03-09T09:11:46.807+08:00<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/489595556/" title="with sally by henrie, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/213/489595556_dc965dc9db.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="with sally" /></a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/henrie/">henrie</a>.</div><p>紀錄一下，我們第一張合照<br />第一次見到你是八月十七日副總訓話<br />第一次約會是十一月十三日在公司後面的怡客<br />第一部電影是香水<br />2007年三月一號是我們約好的紀念日<br />那年的小年夜則是我們在一起第一天<br /><br />要忘記只要下一個人出現<br />所以記錄一下 :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-1497612506231785469?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dsvbXoqaLaojpErhXwI4QzhxDl0/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dsvbXoqaLaojpErhXwI4QzhxDl0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dsvbXoqaLaojpErhXwI4QzhxDl0/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dsvbXoqaLaojpErhXwI4QzhxDl0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/rThsmWf4qwY" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2010/12/with-sally.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-12847262022384425392010-12-11T02:33:00.001+08:002010-12-11T02:33:18.369+08:002010-12-11T02:33:18.369+08:00<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5246390564/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5046/5246390564_c473f4dca9.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5246390564/">the world turns red in Kyoto</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/henrie/">henrie</a>.</span></div><p>想跟你一起去的地方我獨自完成了</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-1284726202238442539?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFXfv88uONKNatuVP_Qr-JLZ5jA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFXfv88uONKNatuVP_Qr-JLZ5jA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFXfv88uONKNatuVP_Qr-JLZ5jA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jFXfv88uONKNatuVP_Qr-JLZ5jA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/UN-mCzq_mNg" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2010/12/world-turns-red-in-kyoto.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-32859379976784568882010-12-11T02:28:00.001+08:002010-12-11T02:28:29.674+08:002010-12-11T02:28:29.674+08:00<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5248256217/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5081/5248256217_cf2ac37ec4.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/henrie/5248256217/">I saw the light coming through </a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/henrie/">henrie</a>.</span></div><p>but you were not there...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-3285937997678456888?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/21ri2HbwqaV9BloD2gQgEG1x1Vg/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/21ri2HbwqaV9BloD2gQgEG1x1Vg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/21ri2HbwqaV9BloD2gQgEG1x1Vg/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/21ri2HbwqaV9BloD2gQgEG1x1Vg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/wqJysTQY0n0" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2010/12/i-saw-light-coming-through.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-16731117984254240592010-06-04T18:19:00.000+08:002010-06-04T19:13:15.093+08:002010-06-04T19:13:15.093+08:00<div class=Section1> <p class=MsoNormal style='text-indent:24.0pt'><span style='font-family:"新細明體","serif"'>這段時間真是太辛苦了，守著十五個鐘頭的時差，放任自己的工作不斷流過，我在某個程度上像是會發信的腐屍，像會請安的人偶。</span><span lang=EN-US><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class=MsoNormal><span lang=EN-US><o:p>&nbsp;</o:p></span></p> <p class=MsoNormal><span lang=EN-US>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><span style='font-family:"新細明體","serif"'>就這樣終於有熬到周末了，我在思考盤算整理歸納著什麼都不重要了。現在我只想好好睡一下。</span><span lang=EN-US><o:p></o:p></span></p> </div> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-1673111798425424059?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4898bTUrI9lU4S_ocabHgVDYdU8/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4898bTUrI9lU4S_ocabHgVDYdU8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4898bTUrI9lU4S_ocabHgVDYdU8/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4898bTUrI9lU4S_ocabHgVDYdU8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/1lxJhlwvJYs" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2010/06/blog-post.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-20597367896079858402009-01-10T13:44:00.002+08:002009-01-10T13:52:59.820+08:002009-01-10T13:52:59.820+08:00悶了好多天，今天總算出了一點點的太陽，坐在咖啡廳裡的窗邊還能偶而感受一下陽光的味道，NBA game在小小的螢幕上播放，這個周末用Laker game來開場算是還蠻悠閒的。<div><br /></div><div>晚點要跟網友見面，跟他商借(!?)的鏡頭應該是要還了，再不然也應該要把錢給人家，畢竟他剛被公司裁掉，準備要去澳洲唸書，手上的盤纏應該是越多越好吧。</div><div><br /></div><div>至於我自己心頭上還壓著一件事情，做了下一個決定以後應該就可以放心的走入下一個階段，專心面對未來的挑戰，go or not，我得快點決定。</div><div><br /></div><div>第四節了，湖人加油。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-2059736789607985840?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bnZF--90Lwk-KEIiSrXiNVYlChk/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bnZF--90Lwk-KEIiSrXiNVYlChk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bnZF--90Lwk-KEIiSrXiNVYlChk/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/bnZF--90Lwk-KEIiSrXiNVYlChk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/qCHueB-65vE" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com3http://ex.henrie.info/2009/01/blog-post.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-60324252782610600172008-01-27T09:41:00.000+08:002008-01-27T16:00:07.616+08:002008-01-27T16:00:07.616+08:00這種感覺像是自己被切割成兩個部份，這兩個部分獨立卻又交錯的前進著。<br />我在台北的夜裡打越洋電話給你，然後想像自己也置身於潮濕澳熱的巴西，或是在工作的空檔中，腦中不斷浮現那個想像中沉靜卻騷動不安的異國夜晚。<br />你用廿六小時的飛行把我們的距離拉成十二個小時，讓我過完了自己的白天還得再過一次你的白天。時間破碎凌亂，我的感知失靈，只能任其奔騰流轉卻無力重組。<br />於是這一週便得好長好長，破碎的時間無限的疊加，台北的凌晨一點、巴西的早上八點、台北的中午十二點、美國的晚間七點，我在筆記本上將時間標上記號，軸線不偏不倚穿過你我之間。<br />你我之間便是世界的兩端。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-6032425278261060017?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6iWLqnpnNBAlnLRTbK4CPFDbAA/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6iWLqnpnNBAlnLRTbK4CPFDbAA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6iWLqnpnNBAlnLRTbK4CPFDbAA/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M6iWLqnpnNBAlnLRTbK4CPFDbAA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/p2L3e0PfYoE" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com2http://ex.henrie.info/2008/01/blog-post.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6839834063045292331.post-50027440799283393122007-11-25T03:38:00.000+08:002007-11-25T04:03:34.315+08:002007-11-25T04:03:34.315+08:00好久沒有寫寫字說說話，有時候想要表達一些東西卻老摸不著用字遣詞的感覺，然後逐漸變得安靜、沉寂了。<br />所以還是需要熟悉一下敲擊鍵盤的韻律感，替未來的計畫做做準備。<br /><br />拜公司政策所賜，IM完全不能使用，再加上回家後懶得使用龜速的網路上網，讓我莫名其妙地也就跟朋友們斷了聯繫。也拜朋友們極少使用e-mail(這幾十年來最方便的)傳訊功能，除了標題就令人血脈賁張的垃圾郵件以外，信箱裡完全沒有隻字片語是對著我傳達訊息。於是乎我只好過著山中無甲子的日子，除了錯過了朋友們的近況，應該也躲過了不少大大小小的紅色炸彈。<br /><br />總而言之，最近公事極閑，私事全無，我沒能好好自省或計劃一下，有點虛度光陰的空虛感，過了兩個多月。書既沒讀到多少，國內外的資訊也付之闕如，許多計畫也擱置了下來，實在不妙。<br /><br />趁著今晚練習書寫，應該會重拾懷抱，幹幹正事唄。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6839834063045292331-5002744079928339312?l=ex.henrie.info' alt='' /></div> <p><a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6HXHLbYtclexPJFkumBKPGf__0Y/0/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6HXHLbYtclexPJFkumBKPGf__0Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a><br/> <a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6HXHLbYtclexPJFkumBKPGf__0Y/1/da"><img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6HXHLbYtclexPJFkumBKPGf__0Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"></img></a></p><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/henrie/xTkD/~4/L4Pzv82lB1s" height="1" width="1"/>iannoreply@blogger.com0http://ex.henrie.info/2007/11/blog-post.html