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...