<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9038645779800856011</id><updated>2024-09-08T13:25:43.905+02:00</updated><category term="隨話"/><category term="廢話"/><category term="心情"/><category term="哲"/><category term="百態"/><title type='text'>【無關痛癢】</title><subtitle type='html'>星期一至五，無關痛癢; &#xa;星期六與日，我要狂歌大叫。</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petiteiwrite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9038645779800856011/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petiteiwrite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9038645779800856011/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10624620711646321732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Q2ci8Qd_CmVwtfD7kIrjxTnaC9XXilEF2AeknhfQJj-5Dfiar4FtQomhs4_ZWvAAlMv6VZeyGw1_WKKiJxbApo_SiHGfqrdoOUzLvn_wAn6IIX6aVoeMeZy6mchO-Q/s220/ombre-id.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9038645779800856011.post-673361372137714938</id><published>2013-07-16T19:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2013-07-16T19:08:27.900+02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="隨話"/><title type='text'>夏日 </title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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男人們戴上流行的 Panama 帽，孩子穿上花裙或短褲，女士呢都穿得輕薄，娃娃呀，在嬰兒車上踢着肥腿...&amp;nbsp; 我的腳步快慢剛好，心裡還是惦著家中的大小，要趕回家做飯的女人，就是當不了瀟洒的魚兒...&lt;/div&gt;
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Thereby, 我靠在陽光下的那一扇𥦬，把雙腳擱在木椅上，翻開了 Queneau 的 《Exercises de Style》。 同一個故事，如何用九十九種筆法來寫，生活，何不用多個⻆度來看待。&lt;/div&gt;
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啕哭一場，步輕一斤，沒有前因也沒有後果，太陽快樂地張開雙臂，有十五度。&lt;/div&gt;
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陽光普照得以為自己搞錯時間，學校假期的第一天，拖著行李趕車的有，踏高跟鞋趕上班的也不少，我落枕頸痛側起頭來走路，明媚的三月清晨下，我喜歡那些零亂的步伐，提醒我春天的足跡不遠。可我沒有春天的計畫，也不用交配播種，只需每天一點點默默地幹，要是明天頸不痛了，便會走得好一點。&lt;/div&gt;
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冷雪飄了一夜，頭痛得厲害，腳開始發軟，尚有半個小時，決定還是躲到快餐店，要了一杯熱咖啡，坐在溫暖的內室等候。店內的年輕人居多，小朋友也有不少，桌上見有隨食品送出的玩具，還有七彩氣球，好個派對的氣氛，似乎，室外的壞天氣，跟這裡無關。那一刻，覺得自己算是好幸福，還可以作出選擇，交出一塊幾毛，安坐溫室看書，飲熱低寒。&lt;/div&gt;
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星期五，都是一些瑣碎的事，上班的人頻望下班的時間，小朋友盼望周末的節目，休閒的遊客則東張西望，手拿長鏡相機，在刺骨的冷風中緊張地迎接飄雪，搜尋最佳靚景，留作紀念好，放上社交網絡也好，當上遊客就是好。&lt;/div&gt;
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四十年代的印度支那是何等風光了？ 五個星期的海程，白人約翰從戰後的法國去到殖民地西貢，想賺大錢，想尋冒險...&amp;nbsp; 我看了一個晚上，欠了一天稿，從半個多世紀前走回來，還在回氣。&lt;/div&gt;
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周末巧遇了其中一隊慶賀農曆新年的遊行，不算得擠擁，我在買餸與趕時之間穿梭，眼前走過各式奇裝，金髮的馬騮精、背羽毛的非洲美女、一群清宮少女、一名穿獸皮的獵人 (?!)、打工夫的小朋友、賣舞獅玩偶的小女孩，當然還有各式民族舞蹈，觀音佛佗...&amp;nbsp; 鑼鼓聲中，有舞獅的年輕人，也有跳&#39;江南style&#39;的中年人，氣氛都很好。 離開遊行隊伍的時候，遠見到兩條似龍又似蛇的在人群中飛舞，我有一點興奮又帶一點感動，在那個藍天下午間，瞪著眼來靜著心看，那刻靜默的喧鬧。&lt;/div&gt;
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看他們也&lt;a href=&quot;http://vimeo.com/59629693#&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #a64d79;&quot;&gt;打呵欠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;，今晚好累，要去睡覺。&lt;/div&gt;
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初秋晨，紅燈前，日光拉得極低，直照到前面的小車內一對正在相吻的男女，我坐在綿羊仔上，從他們的車後𥦬看，正正是一幅 Doisneau 式的好照片，可就是，照相機不在手。&lt;/div&gt;
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多少影像就這樣在手中溜走，是藉口，我承認，好久沒有認真地拍照了，拿起我的諾基亞隨便影，哪會拍得到好照片？ 於是有時候，會嘗試把影像寫下來: 秋天的黃葉藍天，天橋下的陰影，大橋上成群飛過的海歐，孩子們的天真笑容... &amp;nbsp;我最記得的是，那一對東方臉孔的老人家，背彎起來了，手緊扣著手，鬆容不逼，慢慢地走。 能夠牽著老伴的手真好，這樣的情感，又怎會容易在一張照片中表達得出來？&lt;/div&gt;
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玫瑰花優雅清香，我相信，大多數女人都愛，即使口中說不，送來了，還是暗中歡喜的。這裡有一家玫瑰專門店，賣有一種&quot;靜化&quot; 了的鮮玫瑰，什麼技術我搞不清楚，總之，說是不加水不用陽光可保三年不變的，呵呵，可沒有保証感情三年不變啊。&lt;/div&gt;
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女人都是渴望被哄被呵護的，足夠麼？ 有男人說，女人都是包法利夫人的翻版，我沒有讀原著，最近倒看了 Chabrol 廿多年前執導的那個版本，夫人受不了引誘，終於開始了她的外遇生活，飾演夫人的年輕的 Isabelle Huppert 盯著鏡頭叫:「我有一個情人了，一個情人!」打從心底撕出無解的欲望。&lt;/div&gt;
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那一天，女人回到家的時候，男人不在，他的衣服物件也不在，像魔法一樣，消失得那麼乾脆，那麼突然，像一場夢，不留一點呼吸，不漏一點痕跡。&lt;/div&gt;
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女人大異，一下子消瘦了十多磅，居然是有計劃的出走，掉下廿年的回憶，帶著他的提琴，要去尋歡尋夢。 你說他不夠浪漫嗎？ 只怪他不夠想像力，未久又想回到女人身邊，以為女人是個念舊的黃臉婆。&lt;/div&gt;
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如是，想起前陣子在電視碰到看法國女導演的《Les Sentiments》，喜劇悲情，還是上電影院比較好看，現實中，選擇感情還是感覺，各自精彩好了。&lt;/div&gt;
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想不到，居然重新在這個小田地連續寫了四個星期，可是我承認，是有迫自己寫的，我沒有清晨四時起床跑步的計劃，又沒有語出吐絲的本領，唯有拉牛了 (&lt;i&gt;幸好不用對牛彈琴&lt;/i&gt;)。拉了差不多廿隻，也開始不覺得費力了，只怕自己拉得太認真，怕牛冷又怕牛髒，左思右想，田耕不成去了選美。&lt;/div&gt;
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本來打算在這裡寫短文，是喜歡小品文，也想以較短的時間來練字的，却原來，短文有它的難處 (&lt;i&gt;向專欄作家們致敬&lt;/i&gt;)，要用短短二百多字來寫出自己想說的事情，其實一點不容易。&lt;/div&gt;
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飄雪漸化成頻密的細雨，在這個安靜的懶洋洋的星期天。我坐在單人梳化，把雙腿擱到一張木椅上，靠著發熱爐，仍覺得有點冷。&lt;/div&gt;
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硃紅色的糖果盒放在當眼處，盒內放有一個紅封包，封包上印有金色的圖案，銀色的「賀」字，都是中國人喜歡顔色，是美好的詞。我雙腳上那對紅色的襪子，配對了氣氛，我翻著書本的同時，被細雨的景色打動，暗叫，好一個平靜的年初一。&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;後記: 翌日才看到，本想打的「暗」字錯打了「禁」字，差好遠喲，已改了&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;
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有時候，會有一股莫名其妙的憂鬱，暗暗地搔著癢處，然後，向上游，向下浮，湧上心頭，在這個氣朗的藍天之下，沒有什麼大不了，只要未被它佔領整個心胸，我會和着它的腳步，左左右右，然後，像隻小精靈，它會帶我到心靈最黑暗的地方，以至迷失方向，有時，却又會開拓未知的領域，轉危為光。要聽它的，還是頗為冒險的，是王是寇，似乎又像一場遊戲。&lt;/div&gt;
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地鐵車門關上的時候，音樂便開始嚮起，木結他的弦聲伴著男嗓，那首我不知名的西班牙歌曲，跳躍活潑，獷中帶柔，在這個帶著疲態的早晨。 手中書的吸引力被分散了，禁不著我轉身看一眼藝人，短髮圓臉，很是整潔的形象，跟我在耳朵中想像的長髮皮衣，完全不是一回事。只可是，我們眼見得到的人的事的文字，就必定跟我們所想像的吻合嗎？乎，我們都愛相信自己的想像力，甘心情願。&lt;/div&gt;
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在黑毛衣上看到一條銀白髮，定是我在返老還童，要白髮一根一根地丟掉，然後，重拾廿四吋蠻腰，洗去幾十粒雀斑，見事不忘，自信不疑...&amp;nbsp; 然後呢，要不要來個時光倒流？倒不成，要我重複走過的路，不一定再找得著那棵笑罵由人我獨醉的平常心。&lt;/div&gt;
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星期二，巴士遲到了十五分鐘，大概，也沒有人注意得到這是立春的翌日，雨點打了一個早上，又冷又灰，春天的潮。&lt;/div&gt;
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他們奏玩&quot;Softly as in a morning surise&quot;，我按下電飯煲掣，切菜的當兒，隨著節拍舉出左手拉向右邊，我想起死亡，所以突然想起做拉伸運動，如日出樣輕柔。&lt;/div&gt;
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我沒有牢騷，努力地步步為營，有時累了，像今晚，看著螢光幕發霉。&lt;/div&gt;
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今晚，我又在黃燈下喃吶，正不知如何把短文打句號，想起在飯桌上互相交換笑話時，孩子問我小時候聽過什麼笑話，我一時想不出來，答道沒有什麼，都是一些說教的故事，說起來，是不是有點可憐&lt;span style=&quot;font: 16.0px Georgia;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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實在也好久沒有穿高跟鞋了，穿起來，好像是高尚幾吋的，在反光玻璃境中偷看，倒沒有看到鳳凰。&lt;span style=&quot;font: 16.0px Georgia;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;步步小心翼翼，又敲得吭吭有詞，在人多的地方沒有讓人注意到，在人罕的地方總會吸引幾個注意力的，喲，就是那敲地的聲音所發出來的吸引力吧。&lt;span style=&quot;font: 16.0px Georgia;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;物以稀為貴，在沒有其他高跟鞋走動的地方，是最能發揮它的魅力的，在高跟佳麗叢中呢，鬆鬆腿，穿我的布鞋也不錯。&lt;/div&gt;
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今天看到書的尾聲，今晚想看書，不寫字了。&lt;/div&gt;
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然，不是我看書的興趣比寫字的大，只是我的好奇心比創作力強。&lt;/div&gt;
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今年的大減價好像特別多，以打動消費者的購買慾，半價七折的隨處可見，但是經濟蕭條，已經兩三個星期了，所餘尺碼仍不少，總不是商家所打的算盤吧。我是個成了精的「孤寒鬼」，可是面對一些幾十塊錢甚至幾塊錢的精品呢？ 是不是比較容易出手？&lt;/div&gt;
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大家都嘗試為袋口多增一個錢，為了滿足眾多的消費者，或者發掘更多的消費者，做生產的、開原料的、打魚的、農作的、做生意的... 都認為出產越多越好，割價傾銷也好。所謂的經濟，都求上升的數字表，除此之外，對大多數產家商家來說，似乎都不太重要。&amp;nbsp; 今晚我在想，要是有一天，我們這個世界以需求少為贏家，經濟發展變成次要，穿衣來蔽體，進食為飽肚，如是，我們會不會吸氣多於嘆氣？&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;註:「孤寒鬼」，廣東話，意不願花錢的人。&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petiteiwrite.blogspot.com/feeds/6141986285859714094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/9038645779800856011/6141986285859714094?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9038645779800856011/posts/default/6141986285859714094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9038645779800856011/posts/default/6141986285859714094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petiteiwrite.blogspot.com/2013/01/blog-post_30.html' title='傾貨'/><author><name>michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10624620711646321732</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2Q2ci8Qd_CmVwtfD7kIrjxTnaC9XXilEF2AeknhfQJj-5Dfiar4FtQomhs4_ZWvAAlMv6VZeyGw1_WKKiJxbApo_SiHGfqrdoOUzLvn_wAn6IIX6aVoeMeZy6mchO-Q/s220/ombre-id.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9038645779800856011.post-1500085260307205858</id><published>2013-01-29T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2013-01-30T00:06:49.098+01:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="隨話"/><title type='text'>別人的砒霜</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
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唐人街有一家超級市場，特別興旺，尤其在周末到它的肉檔買貨，輕易要排上半個小時，莫說排隊交錢所需的時間了。 也許是這個原故，收銀處旁邊往往有被棄的一整籃的貨品，準是顧客們在擠湧的人堆中挑貨後再沒有耐煩排隊，隨手把貨品掉在收銀機旁離去。&amp;nbsp; 問題是，當中有乾貨也有濕貨甚至有一包包雪藏的食品，我看在眼裡，滿肚牢騷。&lt;/div&gt;
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那天又排隊交錢，突然見到有位大叔跳到收銀處旁拿走一小包被棄置了的肉碎，我把腦筋轉幾個圈才想得到，這位大叔好會省時 !&amp;nbsp; 別人的砒霜，成了他的便當。好啊，人棄他取，只要不把砒霜翻成另貌砒霜。&lt;/div&gt;
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寫字跟拍照一樣，於我來說，是一項極為孤獨的個人鬥爭。 意念到來的時候，必須即時把它抓緊，沿線走，不多吸一口氣，直至抵達思潮的彼岸。 這一個過程，絕不能被打擾，才能一氣呵成，有效地把句號圈上，大叫好個高潮。 要是中途被打擾的話，即使大綱還在，不單止要爭扎一翻才能把大意交出，字間情感也會被漏走，多少有點不一樣的。&lt;/div&gt;
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這兩天我才發現，原來自己做飯也同樣需要這種集中力，有心力做飯的時候，有條有理，不單只有效率，味道也會特別好的。&lt;/div&gt;
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我們老是教小朋友不要說謊話，又要長鼻木偶又要上山牧童來說教，實在，我們哪個成年人不曾說謊話？甚至可能，每天都在說，跟途人說的，跟自己說的...&amp;nbsp; 在這個充滿謊話的世界，老實話不好聽，要不就是不說話，要不也就不介意隨便叫出一句「靚女」。 寫文創作呢？忠於自己好，還是隨著大衆的口味來創作好？若果還可以選擇的話，已經算是很好的吧。&lt;/div&gt;
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我正在閱讀一本六百多頁的書，有幾吋厚。暫不談書的內容，今天把它放進袋裡的時候才留意到，書邊因為被多翻了，前半部份變成灰色。我問你，看到這樣一本書，即時會想到什麼？ 看書人的手太髒？ 還是想到這本書只被看了一半？&amp;nbsp; 這不是一個心理測驗，你們也不用回答我，只是我突然地想到，當我們靠直覺靠分析看人看事的同時，大會隨著⻆色的𨍭變而有所改觀。&lt;/div&gt;
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「將心比已」易知難行，單一句廣東話「人哋都有呀媽㗎」，要自己成為母親之後才真正感受得到箇中意思，當然，是不是每每要「將心比已」，又是另一個題目了。&lt;/div&gt;
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