11.07.2010

[iloveblog7.6] 如果;If

人間だから。

If
you could've tried to trust the hand that fed

You would've never been hungry 
But you'd never really be 



The more of this or less of this or is there any difference
 
or are we just holding onto the things
we don't have anymore
 



Lot of people spend their time just floating 
We were victims together but lonely 
Hungry eyes that can't look forward 
Can't get enough
but we just can't start over
 


If
fewer desires
and
spare satisfaction


strive inside our little hearts. 



If
"if"

is not a question word existent. 



如果
人心不自私
大概
會更自由一點


But
that's not the case. 




So we all might as well embrace all that we have.



(Hello, you've just received a virtual HUG from Marzie!)
(IF you feel uncomfortable...(De-HUG))

11.05.2010

[iloveblog7.5] Passion

degage up
degage tendu close
arabesque
tendu close. 


1997.
Passion for Dance.
I was discouraged to be a dancer.


---

1998.
Passion for Music.
I didn't want to get send off alone to become a pianist.



---



1999.
Passion for Visual Arts.
I was told it wasn't a pleasant road.



Who would've known,
I used to enjoy studying. 




2002.
Passion for Academics.
I was bound to follow the line of scholars in the family.


---


2005.

Passion for Biomed.
Papa said it'd be nice if I became a doctor too.


---


2007.
Passion for Literature, Language.
I only wanted to write, and write more. 


You speak my mind
in ways words cannot. 



2008.
Passion
for visual arts, again.
This time, I didn't care what the world had to say.


---

In between the verge
of Passion
and Indifference.




2010.
Here I am,
with none of the above fully developed
but with all of these passions
combined.






I suppose I'm a passionate person.

11.04.2010

[iloveblog7.4] Classic


I may fall
but I know
..




Classic
[ˈklæs ɪk
]
noun/adjective
1.) something noteworthy of its kind and worth remembering



Roughly,
on a not-so-hot summer day
the boxy television flickered with animated scenes
triumphant music accompanied each flash of image.



A little girl
sat orderly on a minuscule stool
eyes widened with beaming curiosity
The corners of her lips pulled towards her cheeks




Hurriedly, 
 she stumbled around the empty house
until she came across a colossal umbrella. 


In a split second,
She was on the second floor balcony.
Her tiny fingers gripped tightly 
 on the unfolded umbrella tripled the size she was.
Tied on her waist,
was her favorite knitted blanket
butterfly knotted. 






Without much hesitance
she
 jumped
harmonized with air particles
she glided
as gravity pulled her down. 



She landed,

grinned with delight.
"I'm a superhero today"
she said.  







マジンガーZだ。
射出了雷射光
我就不會害怕
因為你就是那
無敵鐵金剛


And the little girl's dear mama
freaked. 


She was never allowed to attempt
such a classic move
due to some classic television show

ever again.





Plus,

she became
extremely acrophobic
anyway. 





Sorry mom.
(giggle)