How are we perceived,
if we are to be perceived at all?
For the most part we are invisible.
去一個溫熱國家的北方。。。
See you next year!
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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.
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