人与人之间相处,是非常非常微妙的一件事。   别人眼中,我这个人很严肃,不说笑话,实际上我很喜欢开玩笑,只是我开的玩笑,很少人能够捉到重点,通常只有臭味相投的朋友,才能在我玩弄的字眼中找到笑点。那天,我忽然明白什么是默契,原因无他,不就是大家知道大家在想什么,那感觉真好。   我不知道自己敏感的触觉,是来自长期写作的训练,还是过度依赖感觉,抑或天生就有,我相信前者的可能性很大。朋友昨天问我,从事艺术工作者,如何知道自己进步还是退步了,我想了想,说出了我的看法。长期浸淫在艺术领域的人,揣摩最多的不是时事而是人性,艺术工作者会将人的情感划分得越来越细,甚至最后,会进入灵魂的那一块。对于写作或者摄影,我自我判断的方法,是看自己在陈述情感时,会不会比上一次细腻,有没有比上一次深刻。这种细致的情感解剖是欢悦的也同时是痛苦的,因为我们对欢悦和痛苦的感受,远比他人强大。   爱情亦然。   放弃爱情亦然。   必须对自己绝对的残酷无情,才能割舍我对你的爱。   薇达在面书上了一首歌,很适合我现在的心境,是Black Box Recorder的England made me。   I trapped a spider underneath the glass  I kept it for a week to see how long he last  He stared right back of me  He thought that he could win  We played the waiting game  He thought that I give in   England made me  England made me   I had a dream last night, that I was drunk  I killed the stranger, and left him in a trunk  In Brighton railway station  It was an unsolved case  A famous murder mystery  People love mystery   England made me  England made me  England made me  England made me   I need my pr...