Everything among us comes and goes. The ordinary scenes were played hastily outside the train, I saw the solitude on the other side of the ocean, and could barely smell its loneliness. No one and nothing will ever be eternal like the island, not even a string of light nor a splash of shining seawater. Adding light on the paper, to create a sense of randomness. How gratifying it is to experience a cycle of obtainment and disappearance, to know that everything goes like this.

聚集、散去、聚集、散去⋯⋯在台灣看過火車窗外的流動日常光景反覆播映著,看到在彼岸被大海包圍著的島嶼的孤獨,閃爍著的浪花與光都無法在停留,包括在你身邊走過的人們也是。在寂靜的紙上加上一束流動的光,你能感受完整的一回擁有和失去,真好,一切本該就如此。

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