January 2011
2 posts
Short Verses
the war we walk into a blank court where the little fox gazes at the bullet holes that disappear into the wall
the query would we be still together playing side by side with two brown burnt fruits?
the isolater you make a seal on your lips then walk across the door which kids made of paper selling their tickets to the summer players where it was my kitchen before
the dream for the ginger still...
December 2010
2 posts
happy new year
Hi, I am so happy to hear from you again. my dear friends.
Sorry for my stillness…
It has been almost a year since I came to London. K and I had separated. He is in India with his new girl. I am still alone. Recently just quit the job in China town, trying to focus on my English study. Hope I can pass IELTS in the next coming months. Then I can apply for a film studying MA course in London...
November 2010
2 posts
Insomnia
i was listening Insomnia all night long. Faithless.i know i have to wake up 8 or 9. but i can not sleep…I CAN NOT SLEEP SOMETHING ALL OVER ME.
in the next coming 11 hours, i will be sent into an other tiny pill box. a massage room in china town. the frist light of the dawn will penetrate the cheap curtains into the empty hand sink, the heat will still be off before the customers coming. must be...
September 2010
4 posts
her smile
today i saw the most beautiful smile on her face:Xu hua, my dear Chinese friend, who grew up in the same background as i did. who live here alone like a tropical plant. who spent all night encouraging me and pointing a bright way for my future…when i was huging her and said bye, her body was so petite but warm. i know there is always a shinning stone firmly and strongly siting underneath of...
Leaving Las Vegas
today started to prepare the trip for Germany. not much things to carry with me though. my laptop and a little Canon camera, the copies of the films, a book called One day. some clothes. guess that’s it. even though on some way i have gave up my heavy baggages(my goal is that throw all my costly things away), but still got one thing to carry, that is my polygonal souls. now they are all...
August 2010
3 posts
July 2010
6 posts
Thorn Man( the love letters to sea No.1)
They called him Thorn Man, because he had so many thorns on his body. He had no family, so he joined the circus when he was very young.For his show, he would hang from a steel rail, using his thorns.Day by day, the thorns grew into hooks.One day, a smelly cat said to him: “why don’t you run away from the circus? Then you can see the real beautiful world.” “what about my...
June 2010
2 posts
May 2010
2 posts
April 2010
12 posts
