百年獨孤

变化的,只是处方的剂量与形式,是公开的癫狂,还是私下的耽溺。而不变的,是那颗永远需要被麻醉、被填满的人心。这大概,便是我们这个世界,最有趣,也最无奈的地方了。

Private Grudge

I lit one up while Spotify played “Tiger King” by British Sea Power, constantly pulling my thoughts back to the woodlands and ranches of New Hanover. At this moment, it seemed only my physical body remained in Soochow; my soul still wandered in the northern and central parts of New Hanover. That was the area where everything happened: from Annesburg all the way to Emerald Ranch.

穷鬼

他纵身一跃,人群如蚂蚁般散开。

Day 1

明天好过今天,就像三点好过五点。

暗处

最近一些摄影的集合。