2016年11月19日 星期六

The heart of Saturday night - Tom Waits

Well you gassed her up
Behind the wheel
With your arm around your sweet one
In your Oldsmobile
Barrelin' down the boulevard
You're looking for the heart of Saturday night

And you got paid on Friday
And your pockets are jinglin'
And you see the lights
You get all tinglin' cause you're cruisin' with a six
And you're looking for the heart of Saturday night

Then you comb your hair
Shave your face
Tryin' to wipe out ev'ry trace
All the other days
In the week you know that this'll be the Saturday
You're reachin' your peak

Stoppin' on the red
You're goin' on the green
'Cause tonight'll be like nothin'
You've ever seen
And you're barrelin' down the boulevard
Lookin' for the heart of Saturday night

Tell me is the crack of the pool balls, neon buzzin'?
Telephone's ringin', it's your second cousin
Is it the barmaid that's smilin' from the corner of her eye?
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of quiver down in the core
'Cause you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came before
And now you're stumblin'
You're stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night

Well you gassed her up
And you're behind the wheel
With your arm around your sweet one
In your Oldsmobile
Barrellin' down the boulevard,
You're lookin' for the heart of Saturday night

Is this the crack of the pool balls, neon buzzin'?
Telephone's ringin', it's your second cousin
And the barmaid is smilin' from the corner of her eye
Magic of the melancholy tear in your eye

Makes it kind of special down in the core
And you're dreamin' of them Saturdays that came before
It's found you stumblin'
Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
And you're stumblin'
Stumblin' onto the heart of Saturday night
Mhm, mhm

abstract -yihsuan yeh

裂開的牆在畫面右端的黑暗處
暈開  水墨畫似
木與水泥牆  記憶斑駁
清晰

但我從未直落到底 - Agota kristof

天空烏雲密佈,我想,大概快下雨了。或許,在我哭泣的那
段時間裡,就已經下過雨了。
應該是這樣沒錯。在我手掌上,天空開始變色,在烏雲的旁
邊,只見一片湛藍。
太陽依舊在那兒,左方,正準備落下。成排的路燈沿著街道
垂照在柱腳。
日落西山的黃昏裡,一隻受了傷的鳥兒正迂迴斜飛,然而,
它絕望地再次落在我的腳邊 。


「我曾巨碩強壯,」它說,「夜晚來臨時,人們都會害怕我的
陰影覆蓋在他們的頭頂上,而我也一樣,我害怕他們的砲彈
會落在我身上。我飛得很遠,當危險過去之後,我就久久盤
旋在滿佈屍體的土地上方。」
「我喜歡死亡。我喜歡和死亡玩遊戲。棲息在陰暗的山之巔,
然後收起翅膀,猶如石塊,讓自己縱身下墜。」
 「但我從未直落到底。」
「我還是害怕。我只喜歡別人死亡。」
「過了一段時間,我才學會喜歡自己的死亡,過了好一段時間。」

2016年11月18日 星期五

calligraphy - yihsuan yeh

志良兄的字
飛白
線條的空間感  錯落

錯識

我在不知名的過程中
旋入了你我的可能想像當中

要的對待
就是朋友
小小想了一下
你說的性
我說的愛

總想你是錯識了我

非為求愛而來 為一段友誼


設若能發展  那也定是誠懇

2016年11月16日 星期三

foggy - yihsuan yeh

馬崙山的小徑  我一個人
清晨的白霧 黑灰色漸層的樹叢消隱
是白化了的蔓草荒煙
獨處的安靜

那一端

老朽在出口的那一端,
地下道的出口,與他的腳踏車,和往下垂的繩子,
遠遠地從階梯的那方往我這邊過來,
背光的臉,走過的人,
等待我的是甚麼,死亡與老朽