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<title>Elm  -窗口看出的世界</title>
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一切爆發都有片刻的寧靜
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	<title>Bed As Autobiography</title>
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	Waking Up to Beauty2000, oil on canvas, 44 x 64''JOHN RANSOM PHILLIPS 每一天,我們都會回到床上無論那是個怎樣的窩&quot;床&quot;這個字, &quot;Bed&quot;從來我都不曾這樣深刻地去想過它與自己的關連上星期發現了這本畫冊John Ransom Phillips卻用床記錄了自己床做為自己的起點床與家人的關係床與所愛的人床與工作床與朋友床做為切割日日夜夜床是到達奇幻世界的交通工具床床床我需要一段時間消化很喜歡他的概念還有作品p.s.上面放的是我很喜歡的其中一張
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	<img style="width: 416px; height: 281px" src="http://ransomart.net/images/wkng.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="500" height="343" /><br /><span class="descboldblack"><font size="2"><em>Waking Up to Beauty</em><br />2000, oil on canvas, 44 x 64''<br /></font></span><br /><br /><a href="http://ransomart.net/index.html" target="_blank"><font size="7"><strong><font face="Helvetica" size="5" color="#333333">JOHN</font></strong> <strong style="font-size: 44px; color: #999999; font-family: helvetica,arial,sans-serif"><font size="5">RANSOM</font></strong> </font><strong style="font-size: 44px; color: #333333; font-family: helvetica,arial,sans-serif"><font size="5">PHILLIPS</font></strong></a><font size="5"> <br /></font><font size="3"><br /><br /></font><font size="2">每一天,我們都會回到床上<br />無論那是個怎樣的窩<br />&quot;床&quot;這個字, &quot;Bed&quot;<br />從來我都不曾這樣深刻地去想過它與自己的關連<br /><br />上星期發現了這本畫冊<br />John Ransom Phillips卻用床記錄了自己<br />床做為自己的起點<br />床與家人的關係<br />床與所愛的人<br />床與工作<br />床與朋友<br />床做為切割日日夜夜<br />床是到達奇幻世界的交通工具<br />床<br />床<br />床<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />我需要一段時間消化<br />很喜歡他的概念還有作品<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />p.s.上面放的是我很喜歡的其中一張<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></font>		]]>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 06:02:37 +0800</pubDate>
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	<title>Benjamin Smoke </title>
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	班雅明與煙樂團從看了這部電影直到現在,我仍常常想起這個人他的聲音還有音樂Death Singing&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Patti Smith&nbsp;/ Peace And Noise/ 1997 In the straw-colored light In light rapidly changing On a life rapidly fading Have you seen death singing Have you seen death singing With a throat smooth as a lamb Yet dry as a branch not snapping He throws back his head And he does not sing a thing mournful Have you seen death singing Have you seen death singing Have you seen death singing In the straw-colored light He sings a black embrade And white opals swimming In a child's leather purse Have you seen death swimming Have you seen death swimming With a throat smooth as a lamb Yet dry as a branch not snapping He throws back his head And he does not sing a thing mournful Have you seen death singing Have you seen death singing Have you seen death singing In the straw-colored light He sings of youth enraged And the burning of Atlanta And these viral times And May ribbons streaming And straw-colored curls a-turning A mother's vain delight And woe to the sun And woe to the young Another hearse is drawn Have you seen death singing In the straw-colored light Patti Smith在電影片段中朗誦著她寫給班雅明的Death Singing...好想要再重新看一次這部電影深沉,邊緣而又濃烈的靈魂
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	<div><object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" width="425" height="355"><param name="width" value="425" /><param name="height" value="355" /><param name="wmode" value="transparent" /><param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaSLSCXOZLQ&amp;rel=1" /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="355" wmode="transparent" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaSLSCXOZLQ&amp;rel=1"></embed></object><br /><br />班雅明與煙樂團<br />從看了這部電影直到現在,我仍常常想起<br />這個人他的聲音還有音樂<br /><br /><p><strong>Death Singing</strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Patti Smith&nbsp;/ Peace And Noise/ 1997 </p><p>In the straw-colored light <br />In light rapidly changing <br />On a life rapidly fading </p><p>Have you seen death singing <br />Have you seen death singing </p><p>With a throat smooth as a lamb <br />Yet dry as a branch not snapping <br />He throws back his head <br />And he does not sing a thing mournful </p><p>Have you seen death singing <br />Have you seen death singing <br />Have you seen death singing <br />In the straw-colored light </p><p>He sings a black embrade <br />And white opals swimming <br />In a child's leather purse <br />Have you seen death swimming <br />Have you seen death swimming </p><p>With a throat smooth as a lamb <br />Yet dry as a branch not snapping <br />He throws back his head <br />And he does not sing a thing mournful </p><p>Have you seen death singing <br />Have you seen death singing <br />Have you seen death singing <br />In the straw-colored light </p><p>He sings of youth enraged <br />And the burning of Atlanta <br />And these viral times <br />And May ribbons streaming <br />And straw-colored curls a-turning <br />A mother's vain delight <br />And woe to the sun <br />And woe to the young <br />Another hearse is drawn <br />Have you seen death singing <br />In the straw-colored light <br /><br />Patti Smith在電影片段中朗誦著她寫給班雅明的Death Singing...<br />好想要再重新看一次這部電影<br />深沉,邊緣而又濃烈的靈魂</p></div>		]]>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 06:27:25 +0800</pubDate>
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	<title>Muddily Must</title>
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	沒有殼的動物,時間到了就要遷徙,異地的人在城市裡找尋而我,又即將搬家,但好像怎麼搬都會在公園附近,接下來要住到青年公園那邊,那裏的所有一切對我來說都十分的陌生.即使我心裡面清楚自己捨不得現在住的地方,但這樣的安定又讓我處在安全感下造成的不安與焦慮,擺放在一個過於安逸的狀態.等最近手邊劇場的事情忙到一個段落,就要大整理一番,在九月中之前搬過去.然後又開始期待新的生活,新的環境,在老舊的公寓狹小的空間裡,還有四隻貓.生活一蹋糊塗之必要,生活一蹋糊塗之必要~~&nbsp;PS.突然想起了奇哥的那首&quot;搬家&quot;,真是十分的貼切阿!!
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	<p>沒有殼的動物,時間到了就要遷徙,異地的人在城市裡找尋</p><p>而我,又即將搬家,但好像怎麼搬都會在公園附近,接下來要住到青年公園那邊,那裏的所有一切對我來說都十分的陌生.即使我心裡面清楚自己捨不得現在住的地方,但這樣的安定又讓我處在安全感下造成的不安與焦慮,擺放在一個過於安逸的狀態.</p><p>等最近手邊劇場的事情忙到一個段落,就要大整理一番,在九月中之前搬過去.然後又開始期待新的生活,新的環境,在老舊的公寓狹小的空間裡,還有四隻貓.</p><p>生活一蹋糊塗之必要,生活一蹋糊塗之必要~~</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>PS.突然想起了奇哥的那首&quot;搬家&quot;,真是十分的貼切阿!!</p>		]]>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2007 17:41:14 +0800</pubDate>
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	<title>盲</title>
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	&nbsp;現在&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 是?昏黃與晨曦與滂沱與燦爛用身體觸摸正在走得時序夢境蔓延至醒著的睡眠包容所有的色彩揉合世界變的遼闊沒有邊界沒有框架的劇場沒有演員沒有觀眾沒有掌聲沒有畫面卻可任意奔馳穿梭在腐敗之中距離美好了一切不合理黑幕安穩了殘暴及冷漠&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;
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	<p>&nbsp;</p><p>現在&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 是?</p><p>昏黃與晨曦與滂沱與燦爛</p><p>用身體觸摸正在走得時序</p><p>夢境蔓延至醒著的睡眠</p><p>包容所有的色彩揉合</p><p>世界變的遼闊沒有邊界沒有框架的劇場</p><p>沒有演員沒有觀眾沒有掌聲</p><p>沒有畫面</p><p>卻可任意奔馳穿梭在腐敗之中</p><p>距離美好了一切不合理</p><p>黑幕安穩了殘暴及冷漠</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>		]]>
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	<pubDate>Sat, 26 May 2007 04:55:05 +0800</pubDate>
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	<title>貼近土地</title>
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你是誰,為何那樣看著我呢?
泥地上有牛的糞便有車駛過的痕跡
還有看不清走過的腳印
在你害怕灰沙在腳掌與涼鞋縫隙滾動
在你抖動關節驅趕蒼蠅也想抖落文化的藩籬
孩子們的鬼臉要你輕鬆點
正午路邊的大黃狗睡得可香甜
肚子就大剌剌地貼在地上似躺在柔軟的床
你看!
男人女人大人小孩腳上厚實的繭
這就是貼近泥土的象徵



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你是誰,為何那樣看著我呢?<br />
泥地上有牛的糞便有車駛過的痕跡<br />
還有看不清走過的腳印<br />
在你害怕灰沙在腳掌與涼鞋縫隙滾動<br />
在你抖動關節驅趕蒼蠅也想抖落文化的藩籬<br />
孩子們的鬼臉要你輕鬆點<br />
正午路邊的大黃狗睡得可香甜<br />
肚子就大剌剌地貼在地上似躺在柔軟的床<br />
你看!<br />
男人女人大人小孩腳上厚實的繭<br />
這就是貼近泥土的象徵<br />
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	<pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2007 17:06:02 +0800</pubDate>
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