家事兩章 From Kathmandu to Varanasi
Dec 05

Stains

一疊未乾的版畫壓在玻璃板之間,忘記了,月半之後翻出來,密密的生了些彩色的黴。

They were heavenly raindrops fall from high.
They were the winter sparkles.
They were secret colonies grow in the dark.
They were the invisible painters.

2 Responses to “漬”

  1. mars Says:

    竟有這樣好看的黴。

  2. 2ya Says:

    好喜欢!“机缘”是那个真正的艺术家

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