You Are Welcome

屬於我的國度，有森林有湖泊，有招待朋友的宮殿大堂，也有偶然才會遇上的秘密花園。我會畫張藏寶圖，配幾支鑰匙，把自己珍重的事物散落四方。反正有緣人自會看見，所以我樂得裝作逍遙自在，遊走於山水中。

有時大堂會辦辦展覽，望訪者聞弦歌而知雅意，但入場卷不多。興致來了會尤其雀躍，巴不得與眾同樂；但更多時候疲倦得無以復加，早悄悄離場。

倘若在角落找到我，請向我伸手，但別大力拉我。

因已滿身舊患新傷。

I Don’t Want to Talk about It

I can tell by your eyes that you've prob'bly been cryin' forever,
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
Blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.
The stars in the sky don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror.
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, heart?
I don't want to talk about it, how you broke this ol' heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, whoa, my heart?
My heart, whoa, heart.

清楚意識到我倆角色已經換轉，從此我便是母親的依靠。

many things will change in 85 days

今天在書店又看到minimalism這書

坐地鐵時上網看看網站

覺得這是自己想要的生活

早前物慾薰心

但認識自己的話可以行少好多冤枉路

希望好好生活

吃得好是吃得精緻吃得健康

不是時興的隱世垃圾食物