今天看到很喜歡的一段話

今天高金素梅去講原住民的權益不會有人聽，因為她是原住民。台灣就是大家都在看身分，因為你是原住民，所以你關心原住民
權益很合理。可是如果天上掉一個不知道自己在幹嘛，然後唱〈寶貝〉的人出來講說：「媽的，我覺得你們應該對原住民好一點！」大家會覺得：關你屁事啊？但如果你這樣講了幾年，啊如果你還能夠被人認出來你是張懸的話，人家就會想說你為什麼要那麼在乎，久了就會有些人開始去思考了。

---張懸於張鐵志訪問中

A touching paragraph on Wikipedia

Primo Levi suggested that Anne Frank is frequently identified as a single representative of the millions of people who suffered and died as she did because, "One single Anne Frank moves us more than the countless others who suffered just as she did but whose faces have remained in the shadows. Perhaps it is better that way; if we were capable of taking in all the suffering of all those people, we would not be able to live."[57] In her closing message in Melissa Müller's biography of Anne Frank, Miep Gies expressed a similar thought, though she attempted to dispel what she felt was a growing misconception that "Anne symbolises the six million victims of the Holocaust", writing: "Anne's life and death were her own individual fate, an individual fate that happened six million times over. Anne cannot, and should not, stand for the many individuals whom the Nazis robbed of their lives... But her fate helps us grasp the immense loss the world suffered because of the Holocaust."[61]

From Wikipeda: Anne Frank

A film about web 2.0

Interesting.

Silhouette

Facebook上面給沒有照片的人們放了張沒有臉的剪影照片
但對於那些我知道的人，好像臉都會從剪影的空白空間裡浮出來
像親愛的J長得根本就跟剪影一個樣
J的媽媽卻要比剪影圓上許多
無法形容的好笑

張懸

Wannabe

An experience tuner.
May there be aesthetic in every moment of life.
Make tuning easy.


On the way to is, is to:
Learn the skills and secrets of Art.
Experience life.
Love the world.
Knowing and be able to use all kinds of tools.

NOT JUST A DESIGNER.


Oh cut the crap. Need to be more determined and to move on and on, never stop.

Past

　　又再度想起過去的這五年在清華，那樣的氣味，越進夏日越加濃厚。夜晚的路有許多溫度，柏油路是下午太陽餘溫，而草地附近的空氣總要降上一兩度並張狂的散發專屬青草的鮮美。飄忽的草味中還夾雜著也許是茉莉或某種花因風吹散的那絲絲微妙難以捕捉的清香。天空沒有一片雲，月兒又大又圓，周圍星星亦如是。
　　不斷聽著張懸討人厭的字中間的電吉他solo，是捉不住的青春的尾巴。
　　每次離開、改變總要難過上一陣子。
　　會帶著什麼離開呢？
　　又追尋什麼？

　　真的，長大了嗎？

　　能不能任性的過完最後兩個月？

Epidemic simulation

Interesting. And scary.

Martine Franck says...

是 故事

　　安靜無聲，如羽毛掉落在夜半映著月光的冰冷石子地。
　　遙遠的聲音，無法捉摸，在空氣中遊走，忽近忽遠，忽近忽遠，最後化為簡單的三個符號。
　　風乾了，是吊在草原上隨風擺盪的人形衣裳，輕飄飄還透著陽光與樹蔭。

　　故事中好像總該出現的主角之一，在前一集裡面莽撞的邁向大無畏理想。故事中好像該與主角之一對話的主角之二呆坐在那條街上看著四季變化，看樹從翠綠變紅繼而變禿，又從禿變綠又變紅。

　　事實上多少幻象與幾分交疊，人格打碎又重組的兩個過度完美極端，僅屬於故事裡的世界。

　　迷迷濛濛外願意相信的也只能不顧一切的相信，並且努力減少過度安靜時才聽得見的耳鳴。