<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456</id><updated>2011-12-24T08:04:34.240+08:00</updated><category term='song'/><category term='movie'/><category term='drama'/><category term='Art Reacting Thought'/><category term='art'/><category term='Europe trip 07'/><category term='words'/><category term='SGI'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='diary'/><category term='然後怎樣'/><title type='text'>Back and Forth</title><subtitle type='html'>當海浪向前衝的時候，很壯觀，但多是太快太急來不及看個仔細。
只有在海浪都翻過去了，潮退的時候，石子會留在海灘上好一陣子......&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;i&gt;「這種瑣瑣碎碎的事，我們稱為"石子"，比作潮退潮落滯留海灘上的石子。」[我們仨] 楊絳&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1686536512343174019</id><published>2009-04-15T22:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:35:32.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>沙龍</title><content type='html'>Eason 新碟另一首我很喜歡的歌。旋律和歌詞也很好。希望這是我的攝影、畫畫和人生態度。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;留住 溫度 速度 溫柔和憤怒  凝住 今日 怎樣 好&lt;br /&gt;捉緊 生命濃度 坦白流露 感情和態度&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沙龍&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;作曲：陳奕迅&lt;br /&gt;填詞：黃偉文&lt;br /&gt;編曲：C. Y. Kong / Gary Tong / Davy Chan&lt;br /&gt;監製：Eason / Stanley Leung / C. Y. / Davy Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;對焦 她的愛  對慢了 愛人會失去可愛&lt;br /&gt;記低 這感慨  世事變 有沒有將你淹蓋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只一格 經典的偶遇已 不再 儘量框住目前大概&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;留住 溫度 速度 溫柔和憤怒  凝住 今日 怎樣 好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;捉緊 生命濃度 坦白流露 感情和態度&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;留下 浮光 掠影 飛舞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每張 都罕有  拍下過 記住過 好過擁有 光圈愛漫遊&lt;br /&gt;眼睛等色誘   有人性 鏡頭裡總有豐收&lt;br /&gt;雖則那 即影即有售罄 菲林都已拆走 &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;但是衝動用完 又再有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;留住 溫度 速度 溫柔和憤怒 凝住 今日 怎樣 好&lt;br /&gt;捉緊 生命濃度 坦白流露 感情和態度&lt;br /&gt;停下時光 靜止衰老&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;登高峯一秒 得獎一秒 再破紀錄的一秒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;港灣晚燈 山頂破曉 摘下懷念 記住美妙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;升職那刻 新婚那朝 成為父母的一秒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;要拍照的事 可不少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;音樂 話劇 詩詞和舞蹈 揉合 生命 千樣好 攝入相部&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;絢爛如電 虛幻如霧 哀愁和仰慕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;遊樂人間 活得好 談何容易&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;拍着照片 一路同步 坦白流露 感情和態度&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;其實 人生並非虛耗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;何來塵埃飛舞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1686536512343174019?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1686536512343174019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1686536512343174019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1686536512343174019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1686536512343174019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_15.html' title='沙龍'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-7207693185327306925</id><published>2009-04-12T13:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T18:43:10.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my fish fish</title><content type='html'>魚魚走了，但我相信牠經已盡了力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魚缸裡有三條魚。有一天，突然發覺其中一條已經在缸底，動不得了。另外一條也滿身白斑，慢慢地也没有反應，被撈走了。而那大魚魚，就在呆呆的靜等待在一角。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;之後每一天，我都觀察著大魚魚。見牠呆呆的，我就敲敲玻璃。魚魚努力的向上掙扎，但游不了幾下，又沈下。我想，魚魚大概也時日無多吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然有一天，我看見魚魚在游泳。雖然身上的魚鱗已有些爛，又帶有些黑點。但魚魚的確在游泳，慢慢的、靜靜的。我欣喜若狂，不過又怕是....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一連幾天，魚魚也在游泳。但是，牠的傷勢卻好像還比之前嚴重。我在心裡鼓勵著魚魚，你要加油呀!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上星期晚上回家的時候，魚魚不見了。媽媽說牠早上已經不行了。我没有太大的悲傷。或許，這個世界就是這樣。無論如何，牠已盡了最大的努力。我覺得在牠重新游泳的那一刻，魚魚已經戰勝了。我是打從心底裡敬佩 — 我的魚魚。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-7207693185327306925?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/7207693185327306925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=7207693185327306925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;曲: Joey Tang/ 舒文   詞: 周耀輝  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;發覺這世界永遠太少空間&lt;br /&gt;因此花一天支配一切時間&lt;br /&gt;發覺這世界永遠太晒心機&lt;br /&gt;因此花一天思索一切道理&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慢慢地合作新詩     靜靜地同床午睡&lt;br /&gt;再發現歲月換來幾次厭悶幾多親愛&lt;br /&gt;有各樣劫災   和充滿意外&lt;br /&gt;因此我要努力繼續能戀愛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;慢慢地邁向聽朝     靜靜地懷念昨日&lt;br /&gt;再決定今天只要相信愛&lt;br /&gt;叫皺紋散開    喚青春歸來&lt;br /&gt;因此我喜歡花一天感覺一切是愛&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4437251487195044704?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4437251487195044704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4437251487195044704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4437251487195044704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4437251487195044704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='今天只做一件事'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8825840702424429845</id><published>2009-04-04T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T00:14:38.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>i am not happy, why things turned out to be in that way? it is not the way i expected, may be my mind is just too simple and thought that u would think in the same way as mine. you will never know how vital i consider it as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to blame, may be just all the things seems not being right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8825840702424429845?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8825840702424429845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8825840702424429845' title='322 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8825840702424429845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8825840702424429845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2009/04/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>322</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3645735322789669429</id><published>2008-11-01T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:20:17.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SGI'/><title type='text'>[SGI]: 海綿與玻璃 (2)</title><content type='html'>有没有想過，想要成為堅固的鑽石比海綿更好呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;成為鑽石，的確自己是不會碎裂的，但卻會令到許許多多的玻璃水杯碎裂。但只要成了海綿的話，就不會令對方碎裂，更會讓他們感受到海綿的柔韌和包容，他們易碎裂的生命也會開始變革。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;這就是佛法的根本，不單要自己幸福，也要讓其他人得到幸福。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3645735322789669429?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3645735322789669429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3645735322789669429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3645735322789669429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3645735322789669429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/11/sgi-2.html' title='[SGI]: 海綿與玻璃 (2)'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4493803341739806026</id><published>2008-10-31T00:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T00:46:45.449+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SGI'/><title type='text'>[SGI]: 海綿與玻璃</title><content type='html'>當瓷器水壺與玻璃水杯因碰撞而碎裂時，瓷器水壺責怪是玻璃水杯導致自己碎裂，同時間，玻璃水杯也會責怪是瓷器水壺導致自己碎裂。但其實&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;彼此間碎裂的原因是因為兩者都有著會碎裂的性質&lt;/span&gt;，倘若其中一者是海綿，海綿與玻璃水杯碰撞，便彼此都不會碎裂了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個人會責怪自己的不幸是由別人造成的，但這並非事實，倘若你能像海綿一樣富有彈性的話，是没有人可以使你碎裂的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;每個人都可以透過自己內在變革，主導自己的境遇及客觀環境的轉變。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4493803341739806026?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4493803341739806026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4493803341739806026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4493803341739806026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4493803341739806026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/10/sgi.html' title='[SGI]: 海綿與玻璃'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4366966989328150195</id><published>2008-10-18T01:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T01:46:08.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: please count on me</title><content type='html'>為甚麼最近，身邊的好友都好像很不開心似的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;聽見 j 這麼說，我真的很痛心。雖然知道有很多問題纏繞著你，很是煩惱。但最讓我擔心的是你的價值觀和自信心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;覺得自己有使命讓身邊的人得到幸福。請您也相信我吧......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4366966989328150195?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4366966989328150195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4366966989328150195' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4366966989328150195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4366966989328150195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/10/diary-please-count-on-me.html' title='[diary]: please count on me'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-7447510323835991006</id><published>2008-10-16T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:53:35.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: preference or passion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;和 z 傾計，很多時也會傾到不知時間 。臨要散去的時候，還在旺角街頭 hagen dazs 門口 站著傾了一個小時多。如果不是她要趕尾班車的話，我想我們一定可以繼續......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有點兒意外，z 對生活的態度似乎有點不一樣。之後我還一直想著她說著 preference 的話。當時我不知怎麼說，但 preference 這個字實在太冷靜了，冷得有點不著情感的感覺。如果，事事只是 preference ，而没有 passion 的話，或者，生活倒是没有甚麼問題，但是，一定會缺少一些甚麼的。不過，我相信很多 passion 也是由 preference 開始的，對事也好，對人或另一半也是一樣。回想自己，對藝術的追求也是由 preference 開始吧。總是要經歷一些事情、有苦有樂，才可昇華至 persistent 的那一種 passion 。如果一開始只有一股不知何來的 passion，或許很快就會變成 preference，然後甚麼都没有了。 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;很想你知道，你走了後，我會掛住你的。最能影響生命的就是生命，千萬千萬不要小看自己在其他人或事的影響力 .....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-7447510323835991006?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/7447510323835991006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=7447510323835991006' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/7447510323835991006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/7447510323835991006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/10/thoughts-preference-or-passion.html' title='[thoughts]: preference or passion?'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-203295680037108797</id><published>2008-09-29T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T21:52:55.457+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='然後怎樣'/><title type='text'>[lyrics]: 然後怎樣</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;完成了所謂的理想　放縱了情緒的氾濫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;汗都流乾　天都微亮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;然後怎樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;擁有了旅行的空檔　卻遺失流浪的背囊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;沿著軌道　一直流浪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;然後怎樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;假期過完有甚麼打算&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;走過一個天堂少一個方向&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;誰在催我成長　讓我失去迷途的膽量&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我怕誰失望　我為誰而忙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我最初只貪玩　為何變負擔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;為何我的問題　總得等待別人的答案&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我的快樂時代燦爛　才領悟代價多高昂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;不能滿足　不敢停站&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;然後怎樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然後怎樣 該由自己行動出來&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-203295680037108797?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/203295680037108797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=203295680037108797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/203295680037108797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/203295680037108797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/09/lyrics.html' title='[lyrics]: 然後怎樣'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-2310520832616042350</id><published>2008-09-20T11:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:04:08.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;藝術家與普通人的分別是藝術家會將一般人只會在腦海想像的東西變成物件，例如相片、畫或雕塑，但普通人都會讓經驗溜走，不會生產一些作品去捕捉感覺。&lt;/span&gt; - 王國才&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;創作藝術只是藝術家的其中一項才能，成功的藝術家都懂得&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;為自己的生活作適當的選擇&lt;/span&gt;。自己的人生才是他們最偉大的藝術品。&lt;/span&gt; - 陳育強&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...究竟何謂適當的選擇 ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-2310520832616042350?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/2310520832616042350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=2310520832616042350' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2310520832616042350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2310520832616042350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-untitled.html' title='[thoughts]: untitled'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-5682789804896786936</id><published>2008-09-07T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:56:19.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: one way ticket</title><content type='html'>今日與 s 和 j 下午茶 (其實是正餐)，又說起了那個停止不了的話題。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;非常好笑，不過 one way ticket 其實真是有點意思的，作為一本書的名字，也挺浪漫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;關掉了的對講機&lt;br /&gt;用不著回答&lt;br /&gt;一封没有標題的電郵&lt;br /&gt;有關於旅行&lt;br /&gt;遺失了的目的地&lt;br /&gt;行李轆的聲音&lt;br /&gt;咕嚕咕嚕&lt;br /&gt;懶洋洋的下午&lt;br /&gt;一杯暖手綠茶&lt;br /&gt;正在思索&lt;br /&gt;one way ticket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha..無聊得很&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-5682789804896786936?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/5682789804896786936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=5682789804896786936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/5682789804896786936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/5682789804896786936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-one-way-ticket.html' title='[thoughts]: one way ticket'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-908427310838859969</id><published>2008-09-05T00:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T01:07:38.989+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: interview with trans-media creative individuals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;"For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;creatives&lt;/span&gt;, or people in general, less should be more. Very often, simplification is already creation. It is easier to complicate things than to simplify."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Bud Ming (畢明), explaining the name "Bud Ming" is just simply the homophone of "pen name" in Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#336666;"&gt;"I look at things, rather than worrying about how I am looked at"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cheuk&lt;/span&gt; Wan Chi (卓韻芝), considers her way of thinking is artistic and experiential in nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#336666;"&gt;"Actually, it has little to do with speed, rather it is how active you are in your living. Though (as a freelancer) I may &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; 10 more bosses than everyone else, I believe I am in control of what I am doing. I am able to choose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- Craig Au &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yueng&lt;/span&gt; (歐陽應霽), elaborating his idea of "slow living"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I don't know them very well, and even I have not read any of their articles or columns before. However, I reckons that both the trans-media &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;creatives&lt;/span&gt; share the same quality, to actively participate the things they are interested in. They are always being the state of "hungry", eager to get a finger and experience every pie in life. No matter we consider ourselves as artist or not, we should keep up our excitement and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;curiosity&lt;/span&gt; in daily encounters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-908427310838859969?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/908427310838859969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=908427310838859969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/908427310838859969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/908427310838859969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/09/thoughts-interview-with-trans-media.html' title='[thoughts]: interview with trans-media creative individuals'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1964590498363698130</id><published>2008-08-24T00:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T12:07:22.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 鬥心 (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Olympic game has nearly come to an end. I believe I have spent most time on watching it this year as comparing to the past. One of the reasons that cannot deny is that it is our home country and surly I am passionate to support our mainland candidates. I am agree with the critics that we could see more personal and sentimental side from our Chinese sportsman this year. There were moments which I was really touched and deeply infected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from appreciating the sportsmanship and the spirit that never giving up from hardship, it is really an amazing event that we could learn a lot from. The meticulous director and performers at the opening, the tireless volunteers that haven't asked for return, the enthusiastic audience yelling 中國加油...etc, all of them are playing the very best of their roles with the same initiative and will, to make the Beijing 2008 Olympics a successful one that we Chinese will be proud of. With no doubt, all people can see the achievement by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the history to present where things and values have been changed vastly, it is always universally true that strong determination and persistent endeavor is the key to success. Therefore, I trust 劉翔 will be returned with his word "你們會看到跑得更快的劉翔".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To myself, I do confess that I have a strong determination, yet it is too spontaneous and cannot last long. It's time for me to learn how to persist, keeping strong passion while staying calm and serenity, just like all other sportsmen who have already started preparing and equipping themselves for the 2012 London Olympics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I am quite disgusted with the TVB slogan "我們就是奧運". But this time, it is somehow true that we should stay the same as the psyche of Olympics, and don't let the torch of Olympic to be quenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1964590498363698130?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1964590498363698130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1964590498363698130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1964590498363698130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1964590498363698130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/08/diary-2.html' title='[diary]: 鬥心 (2)'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6650520138096270527</id><published>2008-08-15T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:58:53.738+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 鬥心</title><content type='html'>今日和幾個 BA (Business Analyst) 一起吃午飯，雖然是有說有笑，但我總是覺得和他們格格不入的。是我没有他們那種鬥心吧，又或是我的鬥心根本不在那兒。雖然我也没有 development 方面的興趣，但就是覺得 development 是 team work，大家同聲同氣，而且好像 development 的人是比較没那麼 agressive。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過，其實做 BA 也就是一個新的體驗吧，反正我可能也不是"長做"的，就當是在為我將來所做的一些準備和經驗。因為，我相信所有東西也有可學習的地方。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6650520138096270527?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6650520138096270527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6650520138096270527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6650520138096270527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6650520138096270527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/08/diary.html' title='[diary]: 鬥心'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1914812934586175352</id><published>2008-07-13T15:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T15:15:38.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>[words]: here and now</title><content type='html'>每個人應依靠自身的力量和責任開闢屬於自己的人生，應用自己的雙手將自己的人生轉換為有價值的東西。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這就是人間革命&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i am doing now?... ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1914812934586175352?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1914812934586175352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1914812934586175352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1914812934586175352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1914812934586175352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/07/words-here-and-now.html' title='[words]: here and now'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8949247054568823353</id><published>2008-06-29T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:32:20.533+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>[words]: 自覺</title><content type='html'>當自覺到向未來振翅高飛的使命時，才能的嫩芽就會蓬勃成長。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8949247054568823353?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8949247054568823353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8949247054568823353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8949247054568823353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8949247054568823353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/06/words.html' title='[words]: 自覺'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6150332967955439304</id><published>2008-06-27T23:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T00:50:11.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: just a dog portrait</title><content type='html'>不知道為何突然間想要畫起狗來。可能，深水埗有太多狗吧，尤其是唐狗 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;不過，原來狗是很難畫的呢! 看來我在還没有恆心去苦練畫功之前，也要想想別的主題了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SHOWveKKF3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/XbSMLhffaAk/s1600-h/P1030189_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220682135346222962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SHOWveKKF3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/XbSMLhffaAk/s320/P1030189_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6150332967955439304?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6150332967955439304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6150332967955439304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6150332967955439304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6150332967955439304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/06/art-just-dog-portrait.html' title='[art]: just a dog portrait'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SHOWveKKF3I/AAAAAAAAAFw/XbSMLhffaAk/s72-c/P1030189_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-408223630161037842</id><published>2008-06-14T16:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:36:02.210+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: 感謝未來</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;感謝應該要感謝的人、事、物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;感謝無法讓你感謝的人、事、物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;感謝未來&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一和第二點我們經常也會聽到，也很明白。只是我們有時會疏忽，或是不太容易做到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;至於要 " 感謝未來"，這是我第一次聽到的。意思就是想像未來的自己 (假設是五年後的自己)，想像自己已經得到勝利了，過著幸福的生活。例如說現在患了重病，自己來決定何年何月何日可以痊癒，跟著用 "已經治好了" 的過去式想法來感謝。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要知道，自己的未來是自己可以掌握的，要具體的去描畫，還有，最重要的就是感謝。因為，我們應該相信，人生本來就是美好，是絕對幸福的。幸福不是指没有災難、没有困難。幸福是一種本有的狀態。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當然，很難用很短的文字說過清楚明白，我推介&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/article1.pdf"&gt;這篇文章&lt;/a&gt;，從物理學和心理學去分析幸福。或者自己也是個 "科學" (Computer Science) 人吧，有了科學的支持確實覺得更加實在。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-408223630161037842?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/article1.pdf' title='[thoughts]: 感謝未來'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/408223630161037842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=408223630161037842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/408223630161037842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/408223630161037842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/06/thoughts.html' title='[thoughts]: 感謝未來'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-2118051413367957540</id><published>2008-05-31T13:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:23:47.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: The silent waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SEDeZuP9pNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/sZWauJj0R9o/s1600-h/the_silent_waiting_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206405702733374674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SEDeZuP9pNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/sZWauJj0R9o/s320/the_silent_waiting_s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The silent waiting, 2008, oil on canvas, 90 x 120 cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Living in a fast-moving city, the faster we act, the longer and harder we feel while we are waiting. Everyday, I spend time on waiting for lift, waiting for bus to work, waiting for leaving the office, waiting for bus to go home. When I am waiting for bus, I see others are waiting also. When I am on the bus and passing through the bus stops, I see others are waiting also. It is a common experience for many of us living in a city, yet we usually do not realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people, include me, are impatient while waiting. However, when I put myself out of the waiting situation, somehow, I feel the scene of waiting attract me so much. The motionless silence creates a sense of poetry and another beauty of the city. I appreciate the slight silent sensation in such a hustling city, which they are contrary to each other and coexist in the same scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This is my first art work created in CKWL. To myself, I found something out of my expectation before which I enjoyed very much, yet somehow this work is not a very complete one. Keep painting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-2118051413367957540?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/2118051413367957540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=2118051413367957540' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2118051413367957540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2118051413367957540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/05/art-silent-waiting.html' title='[art]: The silent waiting'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/SEDeZuP9pNI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/sZWauJj0R9o/s72-c/the_silent_waiting_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4291582829032748267</id><published>2008-05-19T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:16:40.484+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art Reacting Thought'/><title type='text'>[Art Reacting Thought]: 任性</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;從小到大，在電視電影裡看到的，在日常生活言談間提到的，有關於任性這個詞，也都好像只有貶意。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"你太任性啦! 剩係識得顧住自己，完全冇理其他人既感受......"&lt;br /&gt;"佢成個大小姐咁，真係任性 ......"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;我絕對不是一個任性的人 (請注意我不是在稱讚自己)，不過，自從學習藝術後，我會讓自己在繪畫上任性一下。任性，從字面上看，就是任由自己的性情而行。在畫畫的過程中，我會隨性而作筆，一時間跟著直覺去做很大的改動。有時候，結果令人喜出望外，就似是有著神來之筆。但有很多時，都是不甚滿意。不過，油畫的特別之處，就是可以塗上一層又一層。所以，我會靜待表層乾了之後，再動手。雖然，在蓋上多一層的時候並不會完全覆蓋下一層的 "錯誤"。然而，就是多層交叠後的效果更感覺豐富、實在。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;任性的結果總是控制不到的，所以我畫每一幅畫的時間都比其他人長，但過程就是自己擁有的。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;我寫的是繪畫，那人生呢? 給Z，我支持你。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4291582829032748267?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4291582829032748267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4291582829032748267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4291582829032748267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4291582829032748267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/05/art-reacting-thought.html' title='[Art Reacting Thought]: 任性'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-2369469676520317239</id><published>2008-03-04T00:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T01:30:00.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 重新認識歷史</title><content type='html'>在香港的教育制度下，我被訓練成一個頗懂得考試的學生。雖然理解力不差，要背誦也有自己一套方法，但為著考試這種短暫式的記憶和表面的理解，令我很多時對很多事也是知少少，但又說不出細節。常常也會有這樣的情況發生: "好似係乜乜果度...做左 一 d 野.....然後令到咁樣 ....."。這些情況，尤其是世界歷史，對於讀理科的我最為嚴重。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;畢竟也是一個大學畢業生，對於自己對世界歷史的模糊程度，實在有點羞愧。所以，我決定要看一些有關歷史的的書籍。不過，因為我始終是一個怕悶的人，所以在書店挑了良久，終於買下了這本 &lt;&lt;圖解世界近現代史&gt;&gt;。 哈哈，請放心，這"圖解"也不至於是漫畫形式，只是這書編成很多短篇 (約兩頁) 的專題 (如 &lt;讓拿破崙成為英雄的徵兵制&gt;)，加上簡單的圖解，令讀者看起來也比較輕鬆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R8ww_mHEewI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wfUSnjjazmM/s1600-h/2017120005356b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173563941061950210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R8ww_mHEewI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wfUSnjjazmM/s320/2017120005356b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hkbookcity.com/showbook2.php?serial_no=109368"&gt;http://www.hkbookcity.com/showbook2.php?serial_no=109368&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;我已決定每天也要看一兩篇專題，好好認識這個世界的歷史演變，好好認識影響今天世界形勢、社會文化思想價值的事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;「歷史的一個重要功用，是幫助人們認識自身的處境。現代史與我們的時代相接，是了解我們當前處境的關鍵。透過現代史，人們可以了解世界如何變化、銜接到當前，並有助於思考如何迎向未來。」—楊肅獻(國立台灣大學歷史學系教授)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-2369469676520317239?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/2369469676520317239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=2369469676520317239' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2369469676520317239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2369469676520317239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/03/diary.html' title='[diary]: 重新認識歷史'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R8ww_mHEewI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wfUSnjjazmM/s72-c/2017120005356b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1136752492994737679</id><published>2008-02-24T01:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:34:49.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>[movie]: 潛水鐘與蝴蝶</title><content type='html'>如果剩下一只眼皮能跳動，仍可以寫出一本書來。那麼，我們可以做的又應該是甚麼呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他「說」，除了他的左眼皮，還有兩樣事物依舊能運作，就是他的想像力和記憶力，就像翩翩飛舞的蝴蝶。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make the best out of it, and the "it" can be anything which you can think of, any quality which you possess, eternally, can be one of the butterflies beyond the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來 Julian Schnabel 不只是出名和出色的 painter，原來還是這電影的 director.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1136752492994737679?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1136752492994737679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1136752492994737679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1136752492994737679'/><link rel='self' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168381185158602978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R7nHTf0w4OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/G28tz4-fH1c/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for all friends and my parents to come to visit my exhibition (it's a pity that haven't got chances to take photo with some of you~)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6048668269764900720?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6048668269764900720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6048668269764900720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6048668269764900720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6048668269764900720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/02/diary-grad-photo.html' title='[diary]: Grad Photo'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R7nHTf0w4OI/AAAAAAAAAFA/G28tz4-fH1c/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3174888748588435275</id><published>2008-02-08T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T01:06:04.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 陌生的相遇</title><content type='html'>公司有一部份的人被調到將軍澳，而我就是其中一個。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上班的路不同了，時間不一樣，搭上不同號的巴士，不同路線的地鐵，遇上不同的陌路人。以前，每天總會碰上幾個很眼熟的面孔，雖然大家從不打招呼，但我就是相信大家也知道大家的存在吧。當然，以後每天他們一定不會察覺少見了一個"我"。當然，我也未免會誇張到因此而傷感。只是，突然又察覺，這樣的相遇原來已有四個年頭了。我想，這種對於陌生的親密感覺，對於因日復一日生活而積聚的一點不自覺的情感，很是弔詭。又想起了，毛毛老師說她結婚前自己一個人到大陸旅遊，上了包車，隔壁擠著一個男的農民。她想，在婚前一整天和一個陌生的粗壯的大男人貼得那麼近，那種又疏離又親密的感覺令她很難忘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可能會覺得這樣想法很無聊吧，但正如毛毛說，藝術家就是很無聊的。我當然不是藝術家，但也想有這種對於生活的敏感，或者是有點兒過敏，總也比麻木好 ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3174888748588435275?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3174888748588435275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3174888748588435275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3174888748588435275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3174888748588435275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/02/diary_08.html' title='[diary]: 陌生的相遇'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-84216450996109084</id><published>2008-02-03T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:24:21.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 半年</title><content type='html'>星期五‧不是黑色星期五，心情卻特別差&lt;br /&gt;可能，是天氣太冷吧&lt;br /&gt;可能，是感冒還未好&lt;br /&gt;可能，是還没有習慣新的工作模式&lt;br /&gt;可能，是放假前夕的憂鬱症&lt;br /&gt;大慨是 大慨是 大慨是 大慨是.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無論如何，也不能再逃避，說好了，在這半年時間好好努力，別想太多。半年之後，我真的會離開，會給自己一個新嘗試，會做應該做的事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要，支持我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;明天開始，要早起，不要再拖。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-84216450996109084?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8299918551698240376</id><published>2008-01-27T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T12:12:43.837+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: we are not alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;即使是剛種植的樹木，縱有大風吹刮，若有堅強的支持就不會倒下。即使是本已生長的樹木，若是根基薄弱就會倒下。即使是軟弱的人，若是扶持的人堅強就能不倒。即使是較強壯之人，若是孤獨一人，就會在險途中倒下。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;（〈三三藏祈雨事〉‧日御‧1468頁）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;we are not alone......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8299918551698240376?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3845034565250653068</id><published>2008-01-23T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:58:07.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: work on wen wei po</title><content type='html'>作品首次刊登在文匯報上。不過，我的名字卻變成 "Claine"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R5YfXomeIMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Vjk0o4oQ-r4/s1600-h/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158344914095710402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R5YfXomeIMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Vjk0o4oQ-r4/s400/post.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3845034565250653068?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3845034565250653068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3845034565250653068' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3845034565250653068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3845034565250653068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/01/art-work-on-post.html' title='[art]: work on wen wei po'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R5YfXomeIMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Vjk0o4oQ-r4/s72-c/post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8463247661199845485</id><published>2008-01-20T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T01:57:14.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>[movie]: 竊聽者 (The Lives of Others)</title><content type='html'>很久以前已經聽朋友說過，這是一套很好的電影。只是，&lt;&lt;竊聽者&gt;&gt; 和秘密警察這些詞彙，一聽之下就很容易聯想起複雜的政治背景，令人卻步。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但看完之後，我發現是兩碼子的事。我覺得，其實導演只是借一個引人入勝的故事，去說出它的主題 — 人性。一個本來是近乎冷血的秘密警察，因為竊聽到別人的愛情、生死、音樂、文字，或者應該說，是竊聽到真實的人的生命 (所以片名的英文 - The Lives of Others 是更傳神)，從而慢慢開啟了自己的人性。而最精彩的，就是他的偉大，是不動聲色，也是不求回報的。最尾那一幕，是平淡的結局，但又讓人會心微笑，也許就是 Sonata for a Good Man 的最好結局。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明報不錯的評論:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hk.news.yahoo.com/070126/12/20qpv.html"&gt;藝術的交鋒 — 讚《竊聽者》&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hk.news.yahoo.com/070127/12/20rch.html"&gt;藝術改變命運 — 讚《竊聽者》&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很喜歡這種不說教式而又令人感動的電影，不禁讓我想起我另一套十分喜歡的電影 &lt;&lt;中央車站&gt;&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8463247661199845485?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8463247661199845485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8463247661199845485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8463247661199845485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8463247661199845485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2008/01/movie-lives-of-others.html' title='[movie]: 竊聽者 (The Lives of Others)'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1728667147303872861</id><published>2008-01-02T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T00:43:59.751+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 喧嘩過後</title><content type='html'>聖誕過後，新年過後，喧嘩過後，聽著 Damien Rice 的歌，特別覺得傷感。始終，還是最喜歡電影 Closer 裡的 The Blower's Daughter。那幾句，越聽越是耐聽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;And so it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Just like you said it should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;We'll both forget the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;總是覺得，我們聽悲情的歌，很多時也未必和自己的經歷有關。只是，偶爾也想把自己投放在歌中的主角，把他的心情當作是自己的心情。沉重過後，反而，覺得好過了。也許，人生就是這般自相矛盾。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1728667147303872861?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1728667147303872861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1728667147303872861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1728667147303872861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或者你會奇怪，為什麼要對工作以外的興趣這樣堅持? 我想了一想，這已不是閒來舒發情感興趣。這是對自己的追求，也希望藉著這樣的精神讓身邊的人醒覺到人應該重視自己的感覺、追求、堅持、生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前進的同時，自然也應當回顧。我想，我要認真寫下自己 final project 的靈感和過程，作為前進的參照。就當是給自己課程完畢後的第一份功課吧! (不日刊登，敬請留意)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8761095128349927349?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8761095128349927349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8761095128349927349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8761095128349927349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8761095128349927349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/12/art-to-be-continued.html' title='[art]: to be continued......'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-863557822224305970</id><published>2007-12-10T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T01:56:20.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: holiday and art walk</title><content type='html'>星期五，和朋友結伴去 Art Walk ，第一站是官塘的 Osage Gallery ，跟著就是中環大大小小的 galleries (我想差不多也有十間吧...)。官塘的 Osage 是一個不錯的 gallery，很大的空間，令人可以很舒服地欣賞展覽。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R1wr5ooBNjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ngoyv0ryWl0/s1600-h/ATT00093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142033143708071474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R1wr5ooBNjI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ngoyv0ryWl0/s320/ATT00093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;至於中環的galleries，很多是没有甚麼特別的展覽進行。不過，我們就是隨意看到有gallery就走進去看看，倒有點像遊客呢! 說是遊客，一來是因為大家也不大熟悉中上環，二來是每次gallery 的負責人也對我們投以好奇的目光。其實他們很多時也是有善的，只是平日太少人到訪吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;一連放了兩天假期 ，理應很輕鬆愉快。不過，這暫時性的停止，心中總是有點不安，感覺自己只在逃避問題......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-863557822224305970?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/863557822224305970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=863557822224305970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3426747310614809531</id><published>2007-11-20T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T02:07:31.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe trip 07'/><title type='text'>[Europe trip 07]: 慢慢去受感染的......浪漫</title><content type='html'>很多友人也問我，這趟旅行中我最喜歡哪一個城市。羅馬、佛羅倫斯、威尼斯、尼斯、巴黎.....的確很難取捨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;羅馬&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;是一個活生生的歷史博物館，到處也是瑰寶，直行、轉角，柳暗花明又見到了一處古蹟。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;佛羅倫斯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;有著很濃的小鎮風情，在市集走走，穿過橫街窄巷，到特色小店window shopping，你會發現，生活可以這般悠閒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;威尼斯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;是一個獨一無二的地方。彩色的小屋小橋，加上藍天和海，到處也可照相。不過，可能實在是太過旅遊景點的感覺，缺少了一點生活細味的感受。但是，我很回味在 Piazza San Marco 旁欣賞露天餐廳的免費演奏。一群人站著聽 Phantom of the opera 中的樂曲，很有一種身在異地的浪漫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HMdTEucEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JHC4Pglg0TE/s1600-h/DSC_3859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134609853887443010" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HMdTEucEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JHC4Pglg0TE/s200/DSC_3859.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HMyzEucFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RV_LrdoctII/s1600-h/DSC_3862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134610223254630482" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HMyzEucFI/AAAAAAAAAEU/RV_LrdoctII/s200/DSC_3862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;尼斯&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;，可能是一個較没有特色的地方，最吸引的就是那個長海灘，長得好像看不到盡頭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;巴黎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;，這是我在出發前最期待的地方。但是，在遊過意大利後，初到巴黎時，突然有點兒失望。可能，我還未習慣大城市的大街大巷、縱橫交錯的地鐵，仍然留戀著到處也可用腳走著看的意大利。不過，漸漸地，我越來越發覺這個城市的可愛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;巴黎，一個有著悠久歷史的地方，從五世紀後半期到現在，除了某些時期，一直都是法國的首都。她見證著人們走進文明的時代，這種新和舊同時並存，很意外地非常合襯，没有毫絲的突兀。在這個藝術之都，第一時間你一定會想到羅浮宮，一個可以看一個月也看不完，收藏從古代到十九世紀作品的美術館。同時間，你也可以找到富有現代感的龐畢度中心。玻璃幕牆加上舊建築，原來也可以很美。還有，記得那天黃昏時候在巴黎遊蕩 (正確來說其實是迷了路)，望著那些藍色屋頂，米白土色的房子，廣闊河畔和大橋，已經覺得很寫意。有一刹那，我還看見黃黃的樹在風中搖擺，閃閃發亮! 那種閃亮的感覺是從眼直走到心裡，是說不出的。那一刻，我只能盡我能力地看著、記著，很想很想永遠也記得那個情景。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HKIjEucCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VbUfs35e_bo/s1600-h/DSC_4562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134607298381901858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HKIjEucCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VbUfs35e_bo/s320/DSC_4562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 第二次的閃亮，是在最後一天早上，在 Opera 附近找往機場的巴士。那時的天色不是太好，不陰也不晴。就在那時，我覺得整條街的古建築也好像是金色的。那種金色，不是金碧輝煌般耀眼奪目，而是淡淡的、高貴脫俗的。很可惜，當時實在很趕急，等到安頓下來後，天色又不同了，那金色又不見了，如彩虹似的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HLaTEucDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3iCotGpkamU/s1600-h/DSC_4627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134608702836207666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/R0HLaTEucDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3iCotGpkamU/s320/DSC_4627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;我曾聽朋友說過，巴黎並不是想像中的浪漫。我想，那浪漫是要慢慢去受感染的。雖然，在巴黎三天的旅程實在太短，然而，我想我已開始受感染了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3426747310614809531?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3426747310614809531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-5223599094925707649</id><published>2007-11-12T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:15:08.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><title type='text'>[drama]: 拾香紀</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;拾香紀，是一個關於回憶的故事。拾香回憶她的成長、回憶她的家人、回憶香港、回憶事、回憶人、回憶情、回憶變遷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;記得，我讀拾香紀這部小說，是大約兩年前的事。所以，這話劇對於我來說，也是回憶。碰巧，知道原來這劇曾在七年前演過，那麼製作人員對於這次重演，又何嘗不是一種回憶呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回憶，從來也不是盪氣迴腸、觸目驚心。它就是淡淡的，突然有一兩下窩進你的心裡，有時暖、有時酸。這一點，書和劇給我的感覺也是一致的。它可能未能令你廢寢忘餐地去追看，但就是一種氣氛、一種感染力。我看得到，整套劇無論在編排、燈光、音樂、佈景，也很用心，正正是這種細膩、認真，和小說一樣，感動人心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;劇已經演畢，錯過了不要緊，小說也許是一個更全面的寫照，十分值得推介。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"回憶，迷茫而紛亂，只是，好像都没有冬天。"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-5223599094925707649?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8573738082656664304</id><published>2007-11-03T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:19:50.845+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe trip 07'/><title type='text'>[Europe trip 07]: 不會忘記的畫作</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;欣賞過一幅好畫之後，那種滿足的感覺是不會忘記的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這趟意法之行，遊過不少 museums，還記得友人M說，不得了，再看就要嘔了! 不是說我們像掃貨式的觀看，只是，要用心去看的話，確實是很費神，看得太多難免有種消化不來的感覺。不過，當碰到一見鍾情的作品，真的，是會心動的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Gerhard Richter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyycMw6QuSI/AAAAAAAAADU/3eVQiGt-MJ4/s1600-h/Gerhard+Richter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128645818769783074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyycMw6QuSI/AAAAAAAAADU/3eVQiGt-MJ4/s320/Gerhard+Richter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 看 Venice Biennale，很多時是看concept的東西，不過作為major painting的學生，雖然對Gerhard Richter 這作品和雙年展的關係並不清楚，但單是看繪畫本身就已經足夠了。看到一幅大大的 abstract painting，有一種很大自然、流暢的感覺。然後第二種感覺是，怎樣的技巧可以造成這樣的效果呢? 一層一層的色彩和筆觸，是刻意，是匠心獨運，又帶點不經意和意外。端在畫前良久，看來看去也好像有東西仍在畫內待你去發掘。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Vincent Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyydJw6QuTI/AAAAAAAAADc/jvuOwmeOnZ0/s1600-h/van+gogh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128646866741803314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyydJw6QuTI/AAAAAAAAADc/jvuOwmeOnZ0/s320/van+gogh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 不懂繪畫的你也會說，看Van Gogh的畫有著「轉下轉下」的感覺。這令我一直也很期待 Van Gogh 的真跡。到了 Orsay Museum，雖然没有最有名氣的 Starry Night 和 Sun Flower，但其他的作品也一樣令我著迷，尤其是他的一幅自畫像。說來也其怪，之前在相片中，我不大喜歡這幅畫，但一看到真跡，就被那轉動的筆觸吸引著。無論是前景 (他的人像) 又或是背景，都令我的雙眼和心一樣凝住了。最後，我還忍不住買了這幅畫的砌圖留念呢!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Ryyd1w6QuUI/AAAAAAAAADk/9q6kpLQaW0U/s1600-h/puzzle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128647622656047426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Ryyd1w6QuUI/AAAAAAAAADk/9q6kpLQaW0U/s200/puzzle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Claude Monet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyyedQ6QuVI/AAAAAAAAADs/hUGfmWmBEf4/s1600-h/Monet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128648301260880210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RyyedQ6QuVI/AAAAAAAAADs/hUGfmWmBEf4/s320/Monet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;前陣子到日本看過Monet的回顧展，記得很喜歡他的一幅怍品。想不到，這次在 Orsay Museum 又碰到這「老朋友」。的確，重遇自己喜愛的作品有一種很親切的感覺，好像是，只有你知道她的好。一片寧靜的雪白，就連鳥兒和影兒也都靜止了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rembrandt van Rijn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;由於時間關係，我們在距離一個多小時關門之前才到達 Musee du Louvre。趕忙地看了一些必看的作品後，突然想起要去看 Rembrandt。我們立即由一個館跑去另一個館 (真是跑的 !!)，幸好，很快地就找到了。記得我們一位老師說過最喜愛的畫家就是 Rembrandt。Rembrandt 真的有這麼好嗎 ? 他畫的都是很老土的自畫像吧! 的確，在那個時代，很多畫家的技法都令我們讚嘆不已。不過，看 Rembrandt 的畫，又是另一個層次。他畫的面部肌肉，好像是真的有血有肉，有感情的。而我最喜愛，是他畫的眼神，比相片，甚至比真人更來的真實 (因為他把那一刻的神韻化成永恆)。他由 23 歲開始就一直畫自畫像，好像把自己的所有、生命都放在畫上，也展示在畫上。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Ryye2w6QuWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bPoc6WEMdwg/s1600-h/Rembrandt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128648739347544418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Ryye2w6QuWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bPoc6WEMdwg/s320/Rembrandt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;雖然我盡力把這些畫作拍下來，但不畢相片的效果還是差很遠。反而，感覺和記憶現在仍是一樣的強烈，完全用不著翻看相片就能寫出感受來。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8573738082656664304?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8573738082656664304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4228963982143527020</id><published>2007-10-29T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:29:26.851+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 又過一年</title><content type='html'>生日是該高興的，也很謝謝身邊的好友，有電話、短訊、msn、還多了 facebook，也讓我差不多吃足一星期的生日飯。&lt;br /&gt;不過，就這樣，又過一年。&lt;br /&gt;我可以做的好像越來越多，又好像越來越少。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曾經，對自己說過待課程完結，旅行回來後，要有一個決定。只是，到在許生日願望的那時候，還不大清楚自己......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4228963982143527020?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4228963982143527020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: Europe trip (1 Oct - 14 Oct)</title><content type='html'>As titled.&lt;br /&gt;cu when i back..hee~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8624217249505063466?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8624217249505063466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8624217249505063466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8624217249505063466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8624217249505063466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/dreaming-soul.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your vivid emotions and imagination takes you away from this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much so that you tend to live in your head most of the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have great dreams and ambitions that could be the envy of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for you, following through with your dreams is a bit difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are charming, endearing, and people tend to love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving and tolerant, you see the world through rose colored glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you have a ton of passion that you hide from others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always hopeful, you tend to expect positive outcomes in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Souls you are most compatible with: Newborn Soul, Prophet Soul, and Traveler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofsoulareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I really that kind of person? May be ...... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To S: you are always encouraging and taking the initiative. I am inspired by you and I think I have to "learn" not to hide my passion from others......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4006877685753625818?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4006877685753625818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4006877685753625818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4006877685753625818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4006877685753625818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/09/thoughts-what-kind-of-soul-are-u.html' title='[thoughts]: What kind of Soul are U?'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-234473416080078648</id><published>2007-09-15T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T22:05:24.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art] Artist Statement</title><content type='html'>偶然地從網上看到這段文字&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;你尾指末節的疤痕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;於若干年後偶而回到記憶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;鬧市的下坡路變得曲折漫長&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;天空的粉紫色沿著架空電線流走&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;停在一排青色街燈的盡頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;那縫合傷口後無法磨滅的贅肉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;如地盤的工作棚刺眼和粗糙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;我曾經好愛撫摸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;聯想起自己膝上的疤痕，想起了用手指頭撫摸那凹凸不平的感覺。其實，我很喜愛那略帶粗糙的質感，燈心絨的坑紋、巴士椅背的鐵縲絲 ...... 就這樣，我開始發展了這系列用手的觸感為起點的作品。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;主題對於我的創作相當重要，尤其是在引發聯想和起始構圖的時候。不過，每當開始著筆，我全副精神就會被畫面所吸引著，只是想著如何追求畫面給予自己一種美、一種意境的感覺。有時信手拈來一筆，有時對著畫面思考良久，然後又修改。所以，我覺得作品除了展示完成的結果，也記錄了整個過程。這個尋覓的過程，不一定分辨得是快樂或是痛苦，卻是每一幅畫的靈魂。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或許，就正如 Philip Guston 所說 “I "panic" and hate it and desire it to stop fully as much as I love and need it and want to continue endlessly.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-234473416080078648?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/234473416080078648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=234473416080078648' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/234473416080078648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/234473416080078648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/09/art-artist-statement.html' title='[art] Artist Statement'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1821099752429846506</id><published>2007-09-11T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:22:26.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Final? or it is just another begining......</title><content type='html'>兩年以來的diploma課程，一個又一個的開始，一個又一個的結束。每次完結的時候，我發現我才找到要開始的地方。到了這最後的 Painting Project B，感覺也是一樣。不過，每一次的開始，不是完全的重新來過，而是好像塗多了一重底色在canvas上再畫，底的雖然是舊，但也不是完全的看不見......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RubAOr6HaxI/AAAAAAAAADE/A_ZQyge_XSY/s1600-h/1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108982185835588370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RubAOr6HaxI/AAAAAAAAADE/A_ZQyge_XSY/s320/1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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疤‧痕'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rs_mbCzp5nI/AAAAAAAAACM/WXWFQW5rDbk/s72-c/P1020432_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-903696166194555219</id><published>2007-08-15T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T00:12:22.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: 您們好嗎</title><content type='html'>這陣子跟 painting 班的同學仔混熟起來，下課後經常去飲野，令我想起大學的日子.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;您們好嗎? 其實我也很想和你們聚聚，只是最近真的很累，越急越做得不好......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-903696166194555219?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/903696166194555219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=903696166194555219' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/903696166194555219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/903696166194555219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/08/diary.html' title='[diary]: 您們好嗎'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4671434430324658769</id><published>2007-07-31T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T22:39:35.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Art is a process of understanding yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;我認為藝術的學習是一種認識自己的過程。我一直認為人之所以要創造，是為了在認識自己的過程中，從而認識他身處的世界。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 掬色 在 &lt;&lt;偽科學鑑證 1&gt;&gt;中的序言&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4671434430324658769?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4671434430324658769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-5191124764130043708</id><published>2007-07-23T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:48:59.061+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: (大型)中學同學聚</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2007年7月18日 晚上8:30 銅鑼灣泉章居&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;提起一年一度中學同學聚會 總會想起那些電影情節&lt;br /&gt;一群闊太由頭到腳也是名牌帶著鑽戒自以為閃耀全場&lt;br /&gt;死要充大頭但每每被拆穿實在可笑&lt;br /&gt;女強人姍姍來遲一邊吃飯一邊拿著手機談公事&lt;br /&gt;主角是自卑小人物吃到半場要出走透透氣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;幸而電影終歸是電影 我信現實不是罕有但慶幸没有遇上&lt;br /&gt;只是還擔心没有話題只有表面寒暄 想過不能出席也就没有甚麼大不了&lt;br /&gt;不過當日&lt;br /&gt;看見熟悉的人談起熟悉的事 發覺大家倒是老樣子&lt;br /&gt;大聲吵鬧大聲大笑像從前&lt;br /&gt;雖然友情也許不像從前 一起成長的可愛的可笑的記憶 好想每年也被喚起最少一次&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-5191124764130043708?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3221783298821508878</id><published>2007-07-19T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T01:23:06.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Philip Guston</title><content type='html'>上一堂陳育強先生和我們分享創作經驗，他看過我的畫後，覺得我是傾向於 direct painting，建議我看看有關artists的書和畫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip Custon&lt;br /&gt;Cy Twombly&lt;br /&gt;Joan Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;Willem De Knooning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雖然說不上很喜歡他們的創作，不過 Philip Custon 的文字，對我來說有一種很 "中" 的感覺，好像說出了我一早想說，卻又不能組織好怎樣說的想法。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Painting is an illusion, a piece of magic, so what you see is not what you see. I don't know what a painting is; who knows what sets off even the desire to paint? It might be things, thoughts, a memory, sensations, which have nothing to do directly with painting itself. They can come from anything and anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;There are days when in a kind of half-awake state ...... I don't myself know what is where - nothing to do with separate pictures anymore but a sort of confused swarm where everything can become everything else - in a split second. I "panic" and hate it and desire it to stop fully as much as I love and need it and want to continue endlessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;還解決了我不該有的疑慮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My work must be demanding for a spectator, but what can I do? I think there's some law at work - an invisible law - that means you can only accept certain things at a certain time - so that if you're working to please yourself or catering to yourself, why should you cater to a looker or art critic? Why should you meet their expectations? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If I destroy my own expectations, why should I worry about others' expectations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3221783298821508878?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3221783298821508878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3221783298821508878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3221783298821508878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3221783298821508878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/07/art-philip-guston.html' title='[art]: Philip Guston'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-7597600012897487225</id><published>2007-07-15T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:58:33.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>[movie]: Little Miss Sunshine</title><content type='html'>因為之前聽過朋友的極力推介，所以等不及 vcd 跌價就買了回家看。一看之下，才發現這是一套頗 "騎呢"的片子。一家六口個個奇形怪狀，為著家中幼女參加 "陽光小小姐"的選美比賽而一家人向加洲出發。最重要是，七歲女兒奧妮不是天生麗質，更不是嬌小可愛，所以感覺越看越怪。但幸好戲中不乏令人發笑之處，也就繼續看下去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來導演是別有用心，因為他就是想說出不完美的美。一路上，家中各人也遇到各自的煩惱，不過也没有放棄為女兒完成夢想。本來，作為一套電影，你大抵會想這應該是一個勵志的故事，小女孩最終憑著個人之處脫穎而出。倒没有想過，她驚人的表演得到意想不到的結局。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過，我最欣賞的是戲中描寫每個人碰到的煩惱。有預計到的，有突如其來的，有小事一棒，有生離死別。這就是生命的無常，這就是人生，就如戲中提到 "he looks back and he decides that all the years he suffered -- those were the best years of his life. Because they made him who he was. They forced him to think and grow, and to feel very deeply."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不過，雖然知道道理，但這都是通常在苦盡甘來才可說的話。未知的 suffer，你又有没有勇氣去自告奮勇深入虎穴?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-7597600012897487225?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/7597600012897487225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=7597600012897487225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/7597600012897487225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/7597600012897487225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/07/movie-little-miss-sunshine.html' title='[movie]: Little Miss Sunshine'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3010960859762297233</id><published>2007-07-02T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:47:23.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Graduation Project A - Final Critique</title><content type='html'>完成了 Project A，即時有鬆一口氣的感覺。不過，project B 又來了。不知不覺，已經是最後一個course，對於這個集兩年以來所學的總結，感到有點壓力。當然，我是充滿熱忱的，但來到這個時候，有點迷惘，一切好像來得太快了......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雖然我知道，香港人，很多時候就是要被「迫」，才可發揮出她潛在的才華。但是，在這個未知的過程中，我的不安好像超過了我的期待。希望，這些感覺只是我在處於短暫的「畢業前恐懼症」吧! 我知道，就算我清楚自己不是藝術天份高的人。不過，每個人就是不同的，只要發揮出她自己所獨有的「那兒」，就是最好的藝術。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/gallery/projectA_critique"&gt;看看 project A 的 final critique 和我的作品&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3010960859762297233?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3010960859762297233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3010960859762297233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3010960859762297233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3010960859762297233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/07/art-graduation-project-final-critique.html' title='[art]: Graduation Project A - Final Critique'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8255936879908570309</id><published>2007-06-24T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T21:44:07.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[movie]: 我要成名</title><content type='html'>因為劉青雲，因為金像奬，我才知道有 &lt;&lt;我要成名&gt;&gt; 這套電影。今日閒在家中 (其實是很忙的在趕功課，但又有點懶)，所以就想著看看 vcd 吧。可能，因為戲名和 &lt;&lt;我要做 model&gt;&gt; 實在太似，一心以為只是一套 "笑" 片罷 。但心想，最佳男主角的電影也不會太差....haha..所以我便滿懷好奇的心情........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原來，這是一套很不錯的戲，不是一般那些"醜小鴨變天鵝"的故事，又不是那些要賣弄勵志的奮鬥故事。雖然略嫌後部的教育意味太過刻意，不過也是很值得一看的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;劉青雲當然未像戲中的主角般霉倒，但在電影圈多年最終憑這套戲得到最佳男主角，相信是&lt;&lt;我要成名&gt;&gt; 最美滿的結局。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8255936879908570309?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8255936879908570309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8255936879908570309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8255936879908570309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8255936879908570309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/06/movie.html' title='[movie]: 我要成名'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6430822597964835703</id><published>2007-06-14T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T00:22:16.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Marlene Dumas</title><content type='html'>"The aim of Art has always been the same it is to make you forget your own name." - Marlene Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去日本之前上網找美術館的資料，看到東京都現代美術館剛巧有主題展覽 (Marlene Dumas - Broken White)，就跑去看看了。其實之前我完全不認識這個 artist，之後才知原來她頗有名的，回來後阿sir還在堂上介紹她呢!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說回她的畫，感覺很直接，很真實。真實不是指像真，而是那種憑藝術家的直覺畫出來的真實。雖然有些畫也不是太喜歡 (可能是太簡化) 吧! 不過很喜歡這一幅 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RnAZiDKmi9I/AAAAAAAAACE/ZTABB_r3Cbw/s1600-h/marlene_dumas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075584852802571218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RnAZiDKmi9I/AAAAAAAAACE/ZTABB_r3Cbw/s400/marlene_dumas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6430822597964835703?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6430822597964835703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6430822597964835703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6430822597964835703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6430822597964835703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/06/art-marlene-dumas.html' title='[art]: Marlene Dumas'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RnAZiDKmi9I/AAAAAAAAACE/ZTABB_r3Cbw/s72-c/marlene_dumas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8039542130267353365</id><published>2007-06-05T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T23:30:03.224+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: Painting, at this stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;thinking at this moment......23:05, 5 June 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looking back, after studying fine art for almost two years, my drawing and painting skills haven't improved much. A shame or not? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;However, painting to me, is very different, and ever changing.&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of the class, I just want to draw or paint as realistic as it should be, or to develop an unique style which appears special to others.&lt;br /&gt;Then, I soon to explore what subject I am interested in and what feeling I want to express.&lt;br /&gt;Later, I learnt that I have indeed missed the process of painting, and the paint itself.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to enjoy the process of being fully indulged in.&lt;br /&gt;And, I discover, every detail that involved in the act of paint, is truly important.&lt;br /&gt;Mixing of colors, medium, brush stroke,....all are decisions.&lt;br /&gt;Give or take, solid or soft, thick or thin, cold or warm, deep or shallow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;millions of choices, millions of decisions,&lt;br /&gt;yet some may be rational, intentional, while some are just spontaneous, accidental and even being unaware of,&lt;br /&gt;some are certain, some like trials......&lt;br /&gt;No matter the final outcome is "good" or not, every work of painting marks something.&lt;br /&gt;That "something", represent "something" about you at that moment, which you could not deny or conceal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;This suddenly made me recall a film - The Hours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8039542130267353365?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/8039542130267353365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=8039542130267353365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8039542130267353365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/8039542130267353365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/06/diary-painting-at-this-stage.html' title='[diary]: Painting, at this stage'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6363810065666171675</id><published>2007-06-04T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T01:46:34.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: Man of la Tiger 主題曲</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;突然想起&lt;&lt;男人之虎&gt;&gt;開幕時的主題曲，真的很正，特別是這兩句:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;做事盡瑣碎犯瑣碎的錯&lt;br /&gt;要幹去幹大事我又如何&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;到底，甚麼算是大事?甚麼才是瑣碎?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6363810065666171675?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6363810065666171675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6363810065666171675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6363810065666171675'/><link 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下課回家，也會經過灣仔修頓。最近看到和昌大押正在翻新，外牆油得新簇簇，燈火昌明，感覺有點怪怪的。但想著想著，以前這裡是怎麼樣子的呢，記憶已經開始模糊了......或者，十年、二十年之後，這裡又已經變老了，老得很真實。而新一代的人，不知道她曾經有過更原汁原味的一面。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真實，會隨著時間而有所改變嗎? 事實 (fact) 不會，但是越大越發現，我們記憶裡的所謂真實，有很多時已分不清，是否已不斷加入了自己的種種猜想呢? 到底，中五那年我跟同學甲是怎樣鬧翻，是因為.....還是因為......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RlW2mXPZnsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mOTE-ksIwkM/s1600-h/wanchai02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068157725865254594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RlW2mXPZnsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mOTE-ksIwkM/s320/wanchai02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3459657837072778900?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RlW2mXPZnsI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mOTE-ksIwkM/s72-c/wanchai02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-8624581337216843474</id><published>2007-05-20T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T14:45:46.585+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: Project A - development</title><content type='html'>原來在相片上畫畫也挺有趣。記得，小時候也愛去海灘拾貝殼和石仔。現在大了，在相片上畫得色彩斑斕，就像小朋友那時尋寶的感覺一樣。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_toHPZnpI/AAAAAAAAABc/ClA5gH6i6vQ/s1600-h/P1010481æ·è².jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066529379209289362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_toHPZnpI/AAAAAAAAABc/ClA5gH6i6vQ/s320/P1010481%E6%8B%B7%E8%B2%9D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_t_3PZnqI/AAAAAAAAABk/MeNrEsjCXhI/s1600-h/P1010480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066529787231182498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_t_3PZnqI/AAAAAAAAABk/MeNrEsjCXhI/s320/P1010480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_uX3PZnrI/AAAAAAAAABs/CmYceN2SQTw/s1600-h/P1010484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066530199548042930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rk_uX3PZnrI/AAAAAAAAABs/CmYceN2SQTw/s320/P1010484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-8624581337216843474?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RkslhnPZnnI/AAAAAAAAABM/U0kHEYy2828/s400/06630016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4906578744910401627?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4906578744910401627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4906578744910401627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4906578744910401627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4906578744910401627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/05/diary-lomo-on-tokyo-trip.html' title='[diary]: Lomo on tokyo trip...'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RkslhnPZnnI/AAAAAAAAABM/U0kHEYy2828/s72-c/06630016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-5710396420435670948</id><published>2007-05-08T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T01:23:04.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Tokyo trip~~</title><content type='html'>8 May - 13 May: Travel to Tokyo - relax!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-5710396420435670948?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6047018226794135461</id><published>2007-05-05T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T22:10:14.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: My first exhibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RjyQM7DUavI/AAAAAAAAABE/ftAStHCwKaE/s1600-h/mail_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061078632942037746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RjyQM7DUavI/AAAAAAAAABE/ftAStHCwKaE/s400/mail_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6047018226794135461?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/RjyQM7DUavI/AAAAAAAAABE/ftAStHCwKaE/s72-c/mail_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-4337365458767676231</id><published>2007-05-02T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T00:04:31.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diary'/><title type='text'>[diary]: Project A</title><content type='html'>Fine Art 的 diploma 開始進入了最後的一個階段，現在是 Project A (跟著是 Project B，然後就完畢了)。老師要我們找一個主題 (一樣 object) 去 develop。既然想來想去也想不到，就乾脆用了這個 blog 的 "海灘上的石子" 吧......&lt;br /&gt;今天，乖乖的到了赤柱影相做 research (其實也是去攤抖一下!)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rjdkz7DUauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bmnRa36KOYg/s1600-h/DSC_2690_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059623549561760482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rjdkz7DUauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bmnRa36KOYg/s200/DSC_2690_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;發覺，石頭被海水沖著沖著，持續了很長的時間，變得圓滑。我也是這樣嗎? 不是想說被社會磨練得圓滑，雖然這是很恰當的比喻。而是，我知道自己是個像石頭一樣硬磞磞的。慢慢的，被藝術感染了，緩緩的，吸收了。這個過程，我不介意要用上更長的時間。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-4337365458767676231?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/4337365458767676231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=4337365458767676231' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4337365458767676231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/4337365458767676231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/05/diary-project.html' title='[diary]: Project A'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/Rjdkz7DUauI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bmnRa36KOYg/s72-c/DSC_2690_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-2178326136845261495</id><published>2007-04-27T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T11:06:49.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: sense of "Not-knowing"</title><content type='html'>今日上這一堂 applied creativity 真是很精彩。看見小孩們創作的故事和詩，真是很驚訝，同時亦慨嘆我們已没有那種 sense of "Not-knowing"。以下是一個小學生所寫的，除了英文很勁之外（聽說好像是外國人），請留心小孩的觀察力，是單純、直接、細緻......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Deep Fountain   (By Lian Hao Chong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Outside our class&lt;br /&gt;Is a spurting, blowing, ancient fountain&lt;br /&gt;I look at it and wonder;&lt;br /&gt;How deep is that fountain?&lt;br /&gt;I pick up a small stick&lt;br /&gt;About a foot and a half long&lt;br /&gt;I insert it into the fountain carefully&lt;br /&gt;Not touching the fish&lt;br /&gt;The stick goes in&lt;br /&gt;I feel the bottom of the pool&lt;br /&gt;It is shallow,&lt;br /&gt;Only about three quarters&lt;br /&gt;Of the stick&lt;br /&gt;Are submerged&lt;br /&gt;Underneath the pounding&lt;br /&gt;Rippling&lt;br /&gt;Funneling&lt;br /&gt;Melding&lt;br /&gt;Jets of water&lt;br /&gt;I stand up, dropping the stick&lt;br /&gt;The other kids inside&lt;br /&gt;And the teacher&lt;br /&gt;Come out laughing&lt;br /&gt;And they say I was beating the fish&lt;br /&gt;But I was not&lt;br /&gt;And I laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;謝謝熊仔叔叔的分享。聽他說完關於法國的故事後，真是很想到外面遊歷一下。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;好想出走&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;到一個地方&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;曬月光&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;合上眼睛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;不用想&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;明天要做甚麼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-2178326136845261495?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/2178326136845261495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=2178326136845261495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2178326136845261495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/2178326136845261495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/04/diary-sense-of-not-knowing.html' title='[diary]: sense of &quot;Not-knowing&quot;'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-6807359468001001400</id><published>2007-04-21T04:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T04:56:59.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 失眠的夜</title><content type='html'>很久也没試過失眠，尤其近日都很累，差不多每晚一躺下來便睡著了。今晚，不知是不是因為將有一個很free的weekend太輕鬆，還是有太多心願未了.....就是睡不著，睡不著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;反反覆覆  向左向右  向上向下  向前向後 &lt;br /&gt;是我的動作  難道也是我的心情麼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:53am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6807359468001001400?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6807359468001001400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6807359468001001400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6807359468001001400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6807359468001001400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/04/diary.html' title='[diary]: 失眠的夜'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1899639488024317417</id><published>2007-03-22T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:36:23.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>[song]: (巴黎沒有)摩天輪</title><content type='html'>這首歌，聽著聽著就被感動了......雖然只是虛構的情景，但是真摰的愛情讓感覺變得很實在。正如，很多人也認為愛情本身就是虛無縹緲，很不可靠。不過，只要找到你相信的愛情，它會比所有的東西更真實，更長存。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;大家闔起雙眼　幻想在凱旋門吃早餐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;也許雪花四綻　然後你驚鐵塔很冷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;聽講花都是情人必經之地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;真跡的畢加索看到我想飛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;參觀畫展後二人相擁滋味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;羅浮宮都不可以比&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;然後登上摩天輪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;迎著細雪轉動　我笑你超重&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;凝望北歐的晚空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;美得我怕轉面你會失蹤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;為何竟有摩天輪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;全為要我感動　何必不去相信&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;一直聽你亂說&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;逼真到　連頭髮亦冰凍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;花都的聲浪突然歸於肅靜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;你說你很想娶我叫我清醒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;真跡雖真實未如假想豐盛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;憑言語你我已曾經&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;為何想到摩天輪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;然後更會轉動　替你我相送&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;停在思想的半空&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;這可算作快樂我也不懂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;如能擁有摩天輪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;寧願永遠不動　隨風宣佈婚訊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;哭著講我願意&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;多得你　成全快樂的痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;如何拖你手旅行&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;從沒有這好運　我故作興奮&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;然而虛構的旅行太真&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;特別喜歡這一句:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;迎著細雪轉動　我笑你超重&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1899639488024317417?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hk.music.yahoo.com/song.html?songid=263828' title='[song]: (巴黎沒有)摩天輪'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1899639488024317417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1899639488024317417' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1899639488024317417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1899639488024317417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/03/song.html' title='[song]: (巴黎沒有)摩天輪'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-3830596608898259988</id><published>2007-03-12T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T00:32:46.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: miss call 2</title><content type='html'>相信有不少人也會有這樣的經驗......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前兩天，我 missed 了一個朋友的 call。今天，我嘗試找他，他 missed了我的call。一個鐘頭前，我發現，我又 missed了他的 call。不過，我相信我們總會找到對方的，因為彼此也知道對方是有心的，只是剛剛錯過了罷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;手提電話有的是未接來電顯示。然而，在每天的生活中，你又會否知道你錯過了甚麼?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-3830596608898259988?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/3830596608898259988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=3830596608898259988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3830596608898259988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/3830596608898259988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/03/thoughts-miss-call-2.html' title='[thoughts]: miss call 2'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1395864259155560504</id><published>2007-03-11T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T02:04:27.496+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: The beauty of appreciation</title><content type='html'>When someone is standing in front of an artwork, paying full attention to it. In that moment, his eyes, his body, his mind, his sensation, is fully occupied by the work. It seems that as if he is freezed, yet you could see the engery inside him. In that moment, if you see him, you will see the beauty of appreciation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"當一個人在全神貫注欣賞的時候，那是很美的事情。"上一節課，Francis這樣對我們說。&lt;br /&gt;然而，當我看他說這話時那陶醉的眼神，我充分感覺到他對藝術的熱誠。而某情度上，我發覺自己自從學習fine art後，就算畫技上没有多大進步，至少，我學懂了欣賞更多。欣賞作品，欣賞artist的意念，欣賞他們的嘗試，欣賞他們的堅持，欣賞生命和生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其實不一定是要藝術作品，只要你找到一樣值得欣賞的 "something"。當你在 fully appreciate 的時候，那一定是很美的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1395864259155560504?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1395864259155560504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1395864259155560504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1395864259155560504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1395864259155560504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/03/thoughts-beauty-of-appreciation.html' title='[thoughts]: The beauty of appreciation'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-2456839121424832643</id><published>2007-02-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:52:37.483+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>[art]: 殘花</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/ReGGXbcyzcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JXOq-wJIG5Q/s1600-h/flower2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035453595440565698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VSujotup8TM/ReGGXbcyzcI/AAAAAAAAAAk/JXOq-wJIG5Q/s320/flower2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 行山的時候，很容易看到這些殘花。白色的花兒，扁扁的壓在石地上。說真的，不是特別美，也不是醜。只是覺得，花兒就算落了，也有她表現的方法，存在的方式。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-2456839121424832643?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/2456839121424832643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=2456839121424832643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: multi-xyz......</title><content type='html'>在這個 time is money 的時代裡，同一時間可以做多一樣東西，達到多一個目的，得到多一個成果，當然是每個人的理想。於是，一堆二堆 multi-xyz 因應而生......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;工作要 multi-task，一個人做多幾個 job，老闆覺得可以物盡其用之餘，打工的又覺得自己能者多勞，滿足感也能提升。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;產品要 multi-function，明明是想買一部手提電話，要求的卻是五百萬像數相機鏡頭、mp3音樂功能、打機、上網 MSN 睇電視、還要將甚麼在家可以用的電腦程式放在電話中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;連娛樂也要 multi，在家中置閒，但實際是同一時間在 MSN、講電話、睇 VCD、打 NDS......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;俗語話 "周身刀，冇張利"或者已經過時，因為這個時代的要求甚高，要 "周身刀，張張利"。只是，人腦始終不是電腦，不能multi-threading太多。我覺得我們該開始重新感受 "專注" 的好處。Being fully present, no matter to what you are doing or whom you are talking with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-6824599375186555820?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/6824599375186555820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=6824599375186555820' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6824599375186555820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/6824599375186555820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/02/thoughts-multi-xyz.html' title='[thoughts]: multi-xyz......'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-1005285487940738871</id><published>2007-02-19T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T18:07:36.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>[thoughts]: 一個故事</title><content type='html'>上星期聽了一個故事。故事，是這樣的:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一日，有一個人來到海邊，没事情要做，只是想坐著思考一些甚麼。想著想著，又生怕別人以為他呆在這裡似是個瘋子，便拿了魚竿扮在釣魚。這樣，看來就合理得多，於是他便安心的在思考。但不到一會，忽然有魚上釣。他很自然的把魚釣了，又很自然的把魚帶回家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第二天，他又帶了魚竿到海邊思考。不過，因為昨天釣到了魚，所以他總是想著魚的事情，根本不能靜心思考。不料，又有魚上釣了，於是他又把魚帶回家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;之後的每一天，這個人也如常地到海邊來釣魚，而每一天他也很滿足地把魚帶回家。這彷彿已成一個習慣，一切就像是很理所當然的。我想，他已忘記當初是怎樣來到海邊的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，他又如常地到海邊來釣魚，但不如常的事情發生了。天黑了，他還没有釣到魚。突然之間，他覺得很迷網。他不知道該不該繼續釣魚，也不知道除了釣魚之外，他還可以做甚麼。他還要到海邊去嗎......這個故事就是這樣完了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原本，講者是要帶出藝術創作的問題。只是，藝術不就是和人生、生活息息相關的嗎? 我覺得這個故事，就是不斷的發生在我們的身上......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-1005285487940738871?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/1005285487940738871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=1005285487940738871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1005285487940738871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/1005285487940738871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/02/thoughts.html' title='[thoughts]: 一個故事'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-117026362549446277</id><published>2007-02-01T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T01:16:33.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 敬業與樂業</title><content type='html'>好記得中學時的一課書 [敬業與樂業] 中的這一節:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;第二等苦人，便是厭惡自己本業的人，這件事分明不能不做，卻滿肚子裏不願意做。不願意做逃得了嗎？到底不能。結果還是皺著眉頭，哭喪著臉去做。這不是專門自己替自己開玩笑嗎？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當時，對工作充滿理想的中學時期的我，的確很認同作者的看法。到今天，我也仍然很認同。只是，我會質疑，問自己一句，我是第二等苦人嗎? 這陣子我每天也想著假期的來臨，很不願意上班。雖然我知道這是普遍打工仔的心態，其實没甚麼大不了罷。但是，"&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;專門自己替自己開玩笑&lt;/span&gt;"真的說得應景。當然我不會哭喪著臉去做，因為我也會設法尋求滿足感，也會為自己的成就(績)而感到高興。不過，將人生大部份時間放在自己不是感到最有興趣的事情上，是否又是專門自己替自己開玩笑呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我明白現實是...呀，你需要工作來賺錢去讓你做你感到最有興趣的事情上嘛! 不過，這樣也不必這樣辛苦工作，不必讓工作佔據生活......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也許我想得太多罷，也許，我只是要一個假期去好好歇一會......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-117026362549446277?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/117026362549446277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=117026362549446277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/117026362549446277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/117026362549446277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/02/diary.html' title='[diary]: 敬業與樂業'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116876954624701275</id><published>2007-01-14T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T18:21:16.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: miss call</title><content type='html'>我經常也 miss call。&lt;br /&gt;每當你對此有點微言的時候，我就會說，我只不過在 miss 你罷了，哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忽然發現英文字原來也挺有意思的。因為 miss - 失去，才會更加 miss - 想念......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116876954624701275?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116766578642025891</id><published>2007-01-01T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T23:36:26.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 成就</title><content type='html'>最近換了NDS，向來不大熱衷於打機的我也迷上了孖寶賽車，疏懶了 painting。我雖然也算是自制能力強的人，但和要有成就的鬥心和毅力比起來，還有很大的距離。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;單從以下戶田先生有關「取得勝利的有9點」的指導 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;早上能早到的人會勝利，早上的情形十分重要。 我沒有見過懶起床的人能變得偉大，一個也沒有。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道我首先要做到這一點，才可說其他。說真的，其實我不介意做一個没有成就的人，但也想試試盡力的過程與結果。朋友，你也一起努力吧!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116766578642025891?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116766578642025891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116766578642025891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116766578642025891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116766578642025891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/01/diary.html' title='[diary]: 成就'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116764188800881840</id><published>2007-01-01T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:59:40.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: the last day in 2006</title><content type='html'>在2006年的最後一天，陽光普照，天氣晴朗，我們到了南生圍郊遊......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/1600/406093/340433064_1ded41d93c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/320/538258/340433064_1ded41d93c_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/1600/660882/DSC_2488_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/320/736296/DSC_2488_sized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/1600/174734/340433459_400f5c9896_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/320/496328/340433459_400f5c9896_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/1600/214574/DSC_1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7302/1347/320/372785/DSC_1749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116764188800881840?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116764188800881840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116764188800881840' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116764188800881840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116764188800881840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2007/01/diary-last-day-in-2006.html' title='[diary]: the last day in 2006'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116741283330237954</id><published>2006-12-30T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T01:20:33.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 婚宴</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;今天參加了同事的婚宴，看到新娘和新郎也很sweet。没有太華麗修飾的言詞，實實在在的承諾就已經足夠。新郎鼓起勇氣唱著歌，風風雨雨不退避，最後説出要照顧對方一生一世。男方認真和肯定的語氣，女方充滿幸福的神情，刹那間我也很感動，差點就擠出眼淚來。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;這是我覺得最感動的的婚宴。一樣的對白，但看到新娘新郎的真情流露，感受到他們實實在在一起走了很長的路。到了今天，在他們人生的另一個階段，我衷心祝福他們永結同心，白頭到老。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;這個花花世間裡　我害怕為誰　心醉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;太多草草說的愛　然後隔一晚　熱告吹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;然而遇你後　共處後　便不想轉身他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;從你眼內找到信念　誰說愛定退如潮水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;風風雨雨你都不退避&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;長年伴我飛　無論遇到美不美&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;風風雨雨我的天與地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;仍能像暖火　誰人令愛了不起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;是你　是你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116741283330237954?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116741283330237954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116741283330237954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116741283330237954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116741283330237954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/12/diary.html' title='[diary]: 婚宴'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116416853444446075</id><published>2006-11-22T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T12:08:54.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art]: First oil painting about Glass</title><content type='html'>第一次用油畫來畫玻璃瓶!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/P1010313_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/P1010313_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Painted by limited palette, just use the color Ultramarine (藍色) , Burnt Sienna (黃褐色) and Titanium White (白色)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116416853444446075?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116416853444446075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116416853444446075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116416853444446075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116416853444446075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/11/art-first-oil-painting-about-glass.html' title='[art]: First oil painting about Glass'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116394270419798535</id><published>2006-11-19T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:27:01.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 天星碼頭</title><content type='html'>今天到了新的中環碼頭乘渡輪到尖沙咀，感覺是怪怪的。雖然新碼頭的建築設計刻意懷舊，但始終是没有回憶、没有歷史，所以也就是没有感情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;記得&lt;br /&gt;記得小時候&lt;br /&gt;記得每個星期六媽媽也帶我到中環天星碼頭乘渡輪到尖沙咀接爸爸放工&lt;br /&gt;記得我愛爭著投零錢到入閘機&lt;br /&gt;記得我喜歡將腳放在那些紅色突起的踏板上走路&lt;br /&gt;記得我總要坐在有星形圖案的木櫈上&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不大清楚，我是捨不得天星碼頭，還是捨不下童年的日子......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/combine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/combine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116394270419798535?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116394270419798535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116394270419798535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116394270419798535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116394270419798535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/11/diary.html' title='[diary]: 天星碼頭'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116205671157818814</id><published>2006-10-29T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T23:46:13.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: disneyland</title><content type='html'>九月的時候去了disneyland，還没有時間整理相片，在這裡先post一張。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/DSC_1537_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/DSC_1537_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116205671157818814?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116205671157818814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116205671157818814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116205671157818814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116205671157818814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/10/diary-disneyland.html' title='[diary]: disneyland'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116144605950928497</id><published>2006-10-21T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T00:03:30.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 又一年</title><content type='html'>我有時會這樣想，生日為什麼一定要慶祝呢?其實可能我們只是為慶祝而慶祝，一年又一年，也是差不多罷了。不過，想了又想，在這年這月這日誕生在這地上，才會遇到這樣的人和事。是一種巧合，也是一種緣分。所以，謝謝和我慶祝的、或是說過生日快樂的人，甚至是忘記了也好，不知道也好，其實都没有緊要了吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很高興，請了一天假期，渡過了充實的一天，踏過單車，嚐了好美味的串燒，還看了一套好戲 [Volver](絶對值得一看!!)。所以，當你問我有甚麼生日願望時，我一時間不知怎反應。只因為，我覺得現在那一刻已經很好，不需要太多。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116144605950928497?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116144605950928497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116144605950928497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116144605950928497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116144605950928497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/10/diary.html' title='[diary]: 又一年'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116110765233152652</id><published>2006-10-18T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T15:04:41.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Tuesdays with Class E</title><content type='html'>日期: 2006年10月17日&lt;br /&gt;時間: 10:30pm&lt;br /&gt;地點: 灣仔壇島咖啡餐廳  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;茶餐廳、常餐A、凍檸茶......一個平時日日lunch也會去的地方、也會吃的東西。然而在這個星期二的晚上，和class E 一班同學仔一起，感覺和談起來的話題也大相徑庭。大家白天都是為口奔馳，晚上卻匆匆忙忙的趕來上課，我相信我們也是有著同一共通點，就是對生活的熱誠，對理想的追求。輕鬆的談談功課、交流從不同老師所學的技巧，驟覺雖然身處茶餐廳，也有很濃的artistic味道。當然大家興起說要立即返studio畫畫是胡言亂語、口出狂言，但我感覺到大家聚集的力量，令我有著向前的動力。Tuesdays With Morrie 是一本好書，Tuesdays With Class E 絶對是一頓好味的特餐A (A stands for Art)，吃完後讓我們好好充電，然後繼續努力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....好希望下年的歐洲藝術之旅可以成行...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116110765233152652?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116110765233152652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116110765233152652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116110765233152652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116110765233152652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/10/diary-tuesdays-with-class-e.html' title='[diary]: Tuesdays with Class E'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-116075793887042049</id><published>2006-10-14T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T00:45:38.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 5 days trip in Cambodia</title><content type='html'>從Cambodia返來香港已一段時間，但是前陣子實在没時間整理相片。今天終於騰空了時間來，upload了相在gallery! 不過還未整頓disneyland的相片呢!! 這個假期真是太短了，還没時間"攤抖"一下就要忙著工作和開課。看來 oil painting 真是很煩、很難，還有一點就是很貴!! 不過既然修讀painting，也好應該學學油畫，希望遲些會有滿意的作品分享分享。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-116075793887042049?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/116075793887042049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=116075793887042049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116075793887042049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/116075793887042049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/10/diary-5-days-trip-in-cambodia.html' title='[diary]: 5 days trip in Cambodia'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115842685951460358</id><published>2006-09-24T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T23:33:52.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art]: 薯先生與Mr. Superman</title><content type='html'>第一次畫故事，實在没多大信心。第一，明知自己没有好好的畫畫根基，也未建立到個人風格。第二，平時很少看漫畫，亦不懂怎樣去構造場景。第三，時間所限，同一時間有三份功課要交，原本的興趣變成功課壓力，有點抗拒的逃避心態。&lt;br /&gt;不過，畫著畫著，又有一種很陶醉其中的感覺。結果，那星期每天也一邊看著&lt;&lt;棟篤神探&gt;&gt;一邊畫，又笑又畫，好relax。最後，出來的效果比我預期滿意!! 當然比起某些同學的水準仍差很遠，不過以我現時的技巧來說，做到這樣也算是盡了力吧......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/1_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/1_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/2_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/2_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/3_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/3_small.jpg" border="0" size="'320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/4_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/4_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/5_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/5_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/6_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/6_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/7_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/7_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/8_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/8_small.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Draft:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://nethome.no-ip.com/~clarie/blog/images/small/collage.jpg?size=320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115842685951460358?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115842685951460358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115842685951460358' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115842685951460358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115842685951460358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/09/art-mr-superman.html' title='[art]: 薯先生與Mr. Superman'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115850956679129834</id><published>2006-09-17T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:31:07.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Good Show</title><content type='html'>今日去了上Illustration的最後一課 — 戶外寫生，之後和同學仔看了一個多媒體實驗舞蹈的performance。表演非常精彩，尤其是演員優美的舞姿體態，再配合特別的電腦效果，一絲不苟。不過，要和昨晚我們第一本部的文化節相比，感覺差別很大。&lt;br /&gt;當然，論專業水準，我們的文化節可以說是 "望塵莫及"。一班可能是一開始連業餘都不是的會友，經過幾個月不停的練習，認真的彩排，可以做出這樣出色的表演，我覺得簡直是做到 mission impossible。尤其看著營光棒舞，漆黑中六十多個表演者揮動出彩色的光影，那一刻的我有著莫名其妙的感動。雖然，我一向覺得自己在看電影時是很容易受感動的。但是，我在欣賞表演時大多只是會覺得"精彩"，很少有感動的感覺，除了在中學時 Teacher's Day看著同學衷心感謝老師，這是第一次。&lt;br /&gt;這是一個非常美好的回憶，也成為我們將創價精神繼續宣揚的動力 !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;「生命之花齊盛放 各展所長顯和諧」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;換著是平日的我，只會覺得這些口號比較土氣。但是，當真正令略到其中的含意，文化節的推行，就是為了培育人材、各展所長，令我們團結一致，為自己為別人，創造出有價值的人生。我相信，每一個觀眾看完之後，也會察覺到生命之花是多麼的美。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hq1-2006.com"&gt;http://www.hq1-2006.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115850956679129834?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115850956679129834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115850956679129834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115850956679129834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115850956679129834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/09/diary-good-show.html' title='[diary]: Good Show'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115661302851849346</id><published>2006-08-27T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:29:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art]: Andy Warhol (1928 - 1987)</title><content type='html'>真的很佩服 Andy Warhol。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/0010336242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/0010336242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近買了他的中文版 The Philosophy of Andy Warhol (安迪‧沃荷的普普人生)。無可否認，他是一個怪人。但也許有大成就的artist總有點怪吧，因為我們所謂的"怪"就是指有異於常人。就算我們不談他對 America 和 Pop Art 的影響，他對這個世界，整個時代的前瞻性，令人驚嘆不已......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warhol is best known for the quotation,&lt;br /&gt;"In the future everyone will be famous for 15 minutes." He later told reporters, "My new line is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In fifteen minutes, everybody will be famous'".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有關於他的art work，因為遲些要交的art history essay是有關他的work，所以遲些再順道介紹吧......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115661302851849346?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115661302851849346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115661302851849346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115661302851849346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115661302851849346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/08/art-andy-warhol-1928-1987.html' title='[art]: Andy Warhol (1928 - 1987)'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115643523115745310</id><published>2006-08-24T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T01:03:06.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 林奕華 - 消費娛樂</title><content type='html'>雖然我算不上是林奕華的座上客，但大學時曾上過他教的通識課，也看過 &lt;&lt;大娛樂家&gt;&gt; 和 &lt;&lt;萬世歌王&gt;&gt; ，知道他對消費娛樂這課題特別感興趣。今期的 metropop，介紹了他的新作 &lt;&lt;包法利夫人們 : 名媛的美麗與哀愁&gt;&gt;，原來又是環繞著消費娛樂。在整個訪問中，有幾句讀起來特別有意思:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;......娛樂已漸漸取代文化、藝術和戲劇，觀眾入場看舞台劇，也不希望要動腦筋，因為他們只想被娛樂。只提供娛樂的作品，不能在演出背後提出批評和辨正。娛樂，能給你sensation，但不會給你satisfaction。給你sensation的意思，就是能在你感到痕癢時為你搔癢，但不代表你的皮膚會因而康復。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想，我享受sensation，但更追求那種satisfaction， 就正是我讀 fine art的原因 .......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115643523115745310?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115643523115745310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115643523115745310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115643523115745310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115643523115745310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/08/diary.html' title='[diary]: 林奕華 - 消費娛樂'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115366830431405255</id><published>2006-07-23T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T23:25:04.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[drawing]: first pastel drawing</title><content type='html'>第一次用pastel畫風景畫，有待改善。不過， 很享受當中慢慢用手指頭去 build up colour 的那個 process。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/P1000505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/P1000505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 很想把畫畫得好一點，所以到最後還是決定major painting，minor photography.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115366830431405255?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115366830431405255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115366830431405255' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115366830431405255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115366830431405255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/07/drawing-first-pastel-drawing.html' title='[drawing]: first pastel drawing'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115246088975170115</id><published>2006-07-09T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T00:03:16.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: in lack of inspiration</title><content type='html'>没有靈感的時候，時間的流逝，令我坐立不安，像在哼一首歌，永遠只徘徊在前奏，到不了副歌。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115246088975170115?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115246088975170115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115246088975170115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115246088975170115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115246088975170115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/07/diary-in-lack-of-inspiration.html' title='[diary]: in lack of inspiration'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-112714489442551812</id><published>2006-07-04T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T00:13:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[songs]: 今天不完美</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(suddenly discover this post still in the status - "draft", it was supposed to post on sept 2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;你還年輕嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;你還活著嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;你還渴望嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;你還有夢嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;世上一千年 這裡只一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;悠悠忽忽 好光陰 真遙遠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;今天不完美&gt; 曲/詞: 鐘志榮 主唱: 劉雅麗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想，每隔一段時間，我們好應該問問自己這些問題......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-112714489442551812?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/112714489442551812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=112714489442551812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/112714489442551812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/112714489442551812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/07/songs.html' title='[songs]: 今天不完美'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115125628747217511</id><published>2006-06-26T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:10:23.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art] - drawing || - final</title><content type='html'>From my workplace to the world......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直以來，我從來没有想過我的職業是一種profession。當然，每逢工作表現被受認同的時候，我也會有成就感。但有時候我想，每天營營役役的工作，為的是乎合老闆的要求。這樣將人生三分之二的時間放在工作上，其實對我的生命來說，又有甚麼意義呢﹖這次，我從我的workplace作原點，用我每天工作慣常對著的computer programming language，去為我自己寫program。由 is happy now 圍繞著自己當前開始，去到 is happy life 思索自己人生，再到 is happy world 走向世界。第一次，我這樣認真地對待自己的profession，用programming去表達自己的所思所想。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/P1000408_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/400/P1000408_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Comments from my teacher Louise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;The work is exciting! This way to present your stand point about "happy" arouses imagination, hope that you now understand the different between visual/conceptual art  and writing. Contemporary arts allow you to convey an idea with any familiar method of yourself as long as it can arouse thinking. A successful piece of art link up "thought", your work is in a sense very poetic - a program is a command, is totally rational but you use it in a sentimental way. To apply it's nature to the human emotion is contradicting(I am sure you have difficulty in defining true or false), this contradiction is just so good in questioning our choice, our sense of morality as human being(often there's grey area or even black becomes white, white becomes black in the twisting mind of human being).  It would be a powerful work if you spend time to keep on developing it. Write a program once there's a new idea....that becomes a way to let you think and analyze more. Hope that I can see your work someday somewhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115125628747217511?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115125628747217511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115125628747217511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115125628747217511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115125628747217511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/06/art-drawing-final.html' title='[art] - drawing || - final'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-115064315370368960</id><published>2006-06-18T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:05:56.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art]: final work - in progress</title><content type='html'>這次可算真的是為藝術而犧牲了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一向十分重視和朋友聯誼的我，一口氣推了兩個約會，分別是中學同學ablv和大學庄友，其實之前也推了想約的舊同事。另外也無法出席SGI的會，十分抱歉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和 zoe 談到，大家也為近排的功課煩惱，言談間她不小心說了一句，"其實係咪都唔洗咁咩既 (意思指咁搏命)，最重要都係過到自己個關姐..."，然後大家呆了三秒也不約而同地大笑起來。因為，藝術對於藝術家來說，正正不就是自己那一關最難過嗎?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一關總算勉強過了，還有一份功課.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-115064315370368960?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/115064315370368960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=115064315370368960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115064315370368960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/115064315370368960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/06/art-final-work-in-progress.html' title='[art]: final work - in progress'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114880528932841443</id><published>2006-05-28T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T16:34:49.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[drawing]: after lessons ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/nite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/nite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次上完了課，也是在這裡等巴士的......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114880528932841443?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114762726996073936</id><published>2006-05-15T00:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T01:25:03.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 大海撈sites......</title><content type='html'>原本應該要專心練drawing，畫quick sketch，但放假總是懶洋洋的，即使是閒在家中甚麼也可以做，也就是甚麼也做不了。更糟的是，互聯網的發明，讓人可以click下click下就消磨了幾個小時。幸好，在這漫無目的地遊魂過程中，發現了兩樣好東西 (site)。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rrgreen.com/"&gt;http://rrgreen.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;紅紅綠，一個新組成，很有意思的藝術單位，推出了cocept很好的獨立創作誌 - 《月台》&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;「紅紅綠」要建立一個「只求質素，不問出處」，同時又具備延續性的平台（podium）供藝術家一展所長，《月台 platform》就在這樣的背景下築成。每期《月台》均會邀請來自不同職業、界別、地區的藝術創作人為進行文字、圖象、評論等，更希望每期都有crossover合作，讓創作人可以在《月台》試行他們的理念，進行跨媒體創作。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fridaytamshui.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fridaytamshui.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一個很有心的illustration blog，十心喜愛那simple但有心思的composition。也無意發現有個鼓勵人們用illustration去寫blog的地方 &lt;a href="http://blogsillustrated.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://blogsillustrated.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心動了。想投稿想試試illustration blog。但predict到工作可能日日要做到八九時，要返2日學，要交功課，要返SGI開會 ...... 不過，我相信，事在人為，雖然我不得不承認我還是很懶，常常只在空想 ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114762726996073936?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114762726996073936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114762726996073936' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114762726996073936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114762726996073936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/05/diary-sites.html' title='[diary]: 大海撈sites......'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114749930783783841</id><published>2006-05-13T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T01:10:31.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[books]: 香港春卷</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/spring%20roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/spring%20roll.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;《香港春卷》是一本漫畫合集，由歐陽應霽、Eric So、小克、楊學德、智海等五位資深香港獨立漫畫、插畫、動畫及玩具等跨界藝術家共同完成。內容包含十個以英文字母S起首為題的故事，包括sweet、success、slow、soft、sad、sorrow、situation tragedy……等。創作者各自以其專長的風格構思編寫，以「香港」的文化精神為出發點，從不同角度定義出香港的多元面貌。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;原本純粹只是因為太忙没時間看達文西密碼所以選了漫畫看，原本只是純粹想看看不同漫畫的風格，吸收多點 art sense。不過，讀下去就越看越覺驚喜，正如梁款所說，"它說故事不重故事，講情緒堅持有情有緒"。天馬行空當然是不在話下，但能夠從那些一知半解，不能用正常邏輯推斷的情節&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;當中感受到有血有肉的熱誠，體現到香港本地文化的可愛、可笑、可恨、可悲，香港春卷，實在是意味深長。看畢故事，再讀智海的卷後語，才驚覺原來"春卷"一詞也另有玄機，可解作春天 - "我們便試著把一幅白頁的書卷晾起，在空氣中吸收一點點觸不到的春意"。突然讓我覺得，雖然在香港的春天從來就感受不到萬象更新、朝氣勃勃的景象。此刻在悶熱的初夏，卻吹來陣陣的春意。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114749930783783841?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114749930783783841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114749930783783841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114749930783783841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114749930783783841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/05/books.html' title='[books]: 香港春卷'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114524604959231092</id><published>2006-04-17T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T13:44:46.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Drawing II lesson</title><content type='html'>很久没有在這裡談談我的 fine arts 近況了。上星期的 drawing ll很有趣，我們每人拿兩格正方圖紙照著畫，所以畫的時候根本不知道是甚麼來的。到畫完了，再將這35張 (每張60cm x 60cm) 畫拼起來，組成的原來是Caravaggio已失傳的 St Matthew and the Angel。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;由於畫太大，差不多鋪滿了課室的地面，很難可以攝得全貌。多得好同學 Peter 幫我們逐張照相，然後再用photoshop拼起來。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/CLASS_E_GROUP_COLLAGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/CLASS_E_GROUP_COLLAGE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114524604959231092?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114524604959231092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114524604959231092' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114524604959231092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114524604959231092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/04/diary-drawing-ii-lesson.html' title='[diary]: Drawing II lesson'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114511991217805758</id><published>2006-04-16T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T00:51:53.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[drama]: 靚太作死</title><content type='html'>剛剛看了一套喜鬧劇 &lt;&lt;靚太作死&gt;&gt; 。看後的感覺是....&lt;br /&gt;點解d演員可以咁勁?好放好自然，完全估唔到魏綺珊除了可以正正經經報新聞外，原來可以咁癲!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...我都好想可以咁癲 (我咁講其實係咪已經癲咗?)，越大越覺得，人生難得瘋癲一下，無聊一時......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114511991217805758?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114468442105676972</id><published>2006-04-10T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:56:48.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[thoughts]: 給電影人的情書</title><content type='html'>星期六晚特意在家中看香港電影金像獎，雖然早已知道應該没有甚麼驚喜，還是該支持一下吧。結果，全晚最深刻的還是蔡琴。給電影人的情書，這歌名改得很有詩意，也很貼題。再加上前面有黃凱芹唱&lt;追&gt;，就令我更加懷念哥哥Leslie。實實在在，很欣賞那些真正屬於舞台、銀幕的人，為夢想而奮鬥的人，不只是留下風采，更似是一個夢......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;作詞：羅啟銳 作曲：李宗盛 演唱：蔡琴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;多少人愛你遺留銀幕的風采&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;多少人愛你遺世獨立的姿態&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你永遠的童真 赤子的期待&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;孤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;芳自賞的無奈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;誰明白你悉心隱藏的悲哀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;誰了解你褪色臉上的緬懷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你天衣無縫的瀟灑 心底的害怕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;慢慢滲出了蒼白 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你苦苦地追求永恆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;生活卻顛簸 無常 遺憾&lt;br /&gt;你傻傻地追求完美&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;卻一直給誤會 給傷害 給放棄 給責備&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;何悲 何哀 何必去愁與苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;何必笑、罵、恨與愛&lt;br /&gt;人間 不過 是你寄生之處&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;銀河裡 才是你 靈魂的 徜徉地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;人間 不過 是你無心的夢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;偶然留下的夢 塵世夢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;以身外身 做銀亮色的夢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;以身外身 做夢中夢 ……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114468442105676972?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114468442105676972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114468442105676972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114468442105676972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114468442105676972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/04/thoughts.html' title='[thoughts]: 給電影人的情書'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114312627697985978</id><published>2006-03-23T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T23:04:36.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Travel in Osaka, Kyoto and Kobe</title><content type='html'>I will be away from Hong Kong during 25 - 30 Mar, travelling to Osaka, Kyoto and Kobe in Japan! See u later~~~yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;暫時逃離極度繁忙的生活......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114312627697985978?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114312627697985978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114312627697985978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114312627697985978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114312627697985978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/03/diary-travel-in-osaka-kyoto-and-kobe.html' title='[diary]: Travel in Osaka, Kyoto and Kobe'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114226539427741645</id><published>2006-03-13T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T22:45:05.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[movie]: Pride and Prejudice</title><content type='html'>中學F.2 Eng Lit 時曾經讀過 Pride and Prejudice，不過已差不多忘記得一乾二淨。其實這樣也好，看戲時就更加投入，不會處處和原著比較。最近和朋友說起，原來我們都喜歡將自己代入主角，替他/她開心，替他/她著緊。而這套電影故事主線簡單，著墨於女主角Lizzie的內心戲，就更容易讓我代入。還有，很欣賞戲中兩場宴會的情景。在人多喧鬧的場景中，匆匆close up Mr. Darcy和 Lizzie。雖然不至於是一見鍾情又或是眾裡尋她千百度，其實更像是當你不知自己是否對對方有好感之前，就已經不自覺地留意他/她的一舉一動。那種愛情的感覺，是慢慢地蘊釀的，讓觀眾覺得就正如 New York Times 的 影評 "Makes you believe in true love"。&lt;br /&gt;反觀現在大多的愛情片，很多時候都只是一拍即合，雖然我也會極力嘗試代入戲中，但總嫌不夠說服力，總覺得自己不是太愛"他"吧! 然而，劇情卻十分理所當然地說到好像没有對方就無法生存那樣。感覺就似是要迫你喜歡一個人，連朋友家人也舉腳贊成，但自己又覺得怪怪的，十分可笑。&lt;br /&gt;可能，這就是現代的愛情觀。就恕我太守舊，我還是喜歡慢慢來的。又想到同事最近說，人們以前用 "溝"女，現在是 "界"女，速度越來越快。(他還說聽電台說現在有一個詞是更快的，但忘記了!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最後，不得不提，本人非常鍾愛結局Mrs. Darcy那一幕，實在太浪漫了，比起"王子和公主永遠幸福快樂生活下去"這句話更美好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114226539427741645?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114226539427741645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114226539427741645' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114226539427741645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114226539427741645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/03/movie-pride-and-prejudice.html' title='[movie]: Pride and Prejudice'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-114001512661654362</id><published>2006-02-15T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T00:41:39.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: Fine Arts Graduation Exhibition</title><content type='html'>上星期去了看diploma of Fine Arts 的 Graduation Exhibition. 没錯，如無意外，2008年這個時候的Graduation Exhibition 就該有我的份兒了。看著這些"師兄師姐"的作品，有兩種互相矛盾的感覺。興奮的是預見到自己也有機會公開地展出自己的art work(這應是我一生中的第一次呢!)!但同時，其實心裡是暗暗害怕的。因為，我覺得自己現時的實力距離可以做一件見得人的作品還差很遠。這些日子的信心不大好，而且工作也越來越多。我從來就不是意志堅定的那一類人，不過想了又想......對於自己熱愛的事，我還是很執著的。放棄?還不是時候。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your support~ ^_^ I know it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-114001512661654362?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/114001512661654362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=114001512661654362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114001512661654362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/114001512661654362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/02/diary-fine-arts-graduation-exhibition.html' title='[diary]: Fine Arts Graduation Exhibition'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113976127662098614</id><published>2006-02-12T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T00:23:05.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[movie]: 我的馬拉松</title><content type='html'>今天是香港渣打馬拉松的大日子，恰巧上個星期在家閒著看了[我的馬拉松]，頗有感覺。故事講述一個天生自閉症的青年怎樣從馬拉松中找到快樂。整套電影給我的感覺很簡樸，實而不華。原本我以為韓片一定是要迫你哭的那一種，但這卻不是。它只是淡淡的，讓你體會男孩的內心世界，讓你感覺到主角如何從心底裡喜歡跑步。說真的，這也讓我突然有想參加馬拉松的衝動。不過早就過了報名期，同時自己又懶得練習，所以也算了吧....哈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. 不知為何，在這套戲中我哭了很多次，我分不清是實實在在這麼的好看，還是這陣子的我很容易受感動......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-113976127662098614?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://hk.movies.yahoo.com/050705/32/1e88m.html' title='[movie]: 我的馬拉松'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/113976127662098614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=113976127662098614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113976127662098614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113976127662098614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/02/movie.html' title='[movie]: 我的馬拉松'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113863652849108737</id><published>2006-01-30T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T23:55:28.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[art]: banana juice</title><content type='html'>既然讀得fine Arts, 當然要帶多d得意過癮既art &amp; design 比大家&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/ban_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/ban_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banana juice packaging - by naoto fukasawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.designboom.com/eng/interview/fukasawa.html"&gt;interview with naoto fukasawa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-113863652849108737?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/113863652849108737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=113863652849108737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113863652849108737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113863652849108737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/01/art-banana-juice.html' title='[art]: banana juice'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113716974461026746</id><published>2006-01-28T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:57:12.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[thoughts]: 林海峰 - 細路哥II</title><content type='html'>雖然我相信自己不會像這首歌那樣，但聽的時候都感受到那一種典型社會悲劇人物的心路歷程。某些句子，甚至有觸動的感覺。(記得那一次聽的時候還是在上班途中"半夢半醒"的狀態，突然間心裡冷一冷。)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望我和我的朋友也不會這樣，好好珍惜屋企人留低既每一碗湯，好好思想自己要過怎麼樣的人生 - &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What are you looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;細路哥II&lt;br /&gt;歌手：林海峰 作曲：陳奐仁@theinvisibleman&lt;br /&gt;填詞：林海峰 編曲：陳奐仁@theinvisibleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;某一年一班剛剛考完會考嘅同學約埋一齊唱K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;流行曲唱到一半嘅時候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;其中一位朋友問咗隔離嗰位一個問題&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;喂　你估吓二十年後嘅今日我地會變成一個咩人呢 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;二十年後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;可能已經變成一個西裝骨骨嘅中環人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;手帶勞力士　銀包有好多張信用卡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;放工嘅時候就一齊响酒吧度&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;一邊望住個煙灰盅一邊就望住隔離檯嗰個女仔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;睇吓佢條裙幾時會走光&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;二十年後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;大概終於會買咗個部好想擁有既汽車&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;但係仲有二十幾期要供&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;二十年嘞　應該轉過好多份工&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;識做嘅野越嚟越多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;但係同時發覺學識越嚟越少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;响嗰個時間　間唔中可能會去吓gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;但係做嚟做去都係減唔到個肚腩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;當然二十年嚟你間唔中都會諗起一段一路都未能放低嘅感情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;女朋友越嚟越多　但係愛嘅越嚟越少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;細路哥　你得到什麼　你失去什麼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你知道　what are u looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;大概响嗰個時候可能會有身邊嘅親人離開&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;而响個陣時你會有好多講唔出口嘅遺憾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;同時間你會發覺原來人生已經過咗一大半&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;同年終於結婚嘞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;用左半生嘅積蓄俾左一層樓嘅首期&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;有車位有泳池會所&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;娛樂越嚟越多但係快樂越嚟越少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;兩年後　可能會離婚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;回復單身之後嘅一個晚上一個人响床上面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;揸住個搖控不停咁轉台　食咗兩粒安眠藥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;跟住點起支薄荷煙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;然後流咗一滴自親人離世之後嘅眼淚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;突然之間你又諗起　响二十年前你係一個咩人 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你係一個咩人　係個一晚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;一大班同學約埋出嚟唱K唱到天光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;仲記得係個朝返到屋企嘅時候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;打開門响檯面見到有一碗屋企人留低嘅湯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;碗湯已經凍咗嘞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;細路哥　你得到什麼　你失去什麼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;你知道　what are u looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-113716974461026746?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/113716974461026746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=113716974461026746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113716974461026746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113716974461026746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/01/thoughts-ii.html' title='[thoughts]: 林海峰 - 細路哥II'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113837879569921005</id><published>2006-01-28T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T00:25:26.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: 新春快樂</title><content type='html'>已經很久没有update個blog。雖然不想用忙來作借口，但實在騰不出時間來，好好思考。這些日子，一有閒暇就要想想art history或 2D Visualization 的工課。再加上又想準備一下三月去日本的行程......已經好有holiday mood ，幸好有幾日新年假期緩和一下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無論如何，希望新的一年所定下的目標能夠達成!! 雖然2006年已經差不多過了十二分之一，不過中國人當然要以農曆為準吧!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16691456-113837879569921005?l=clarieko.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/feeds/113837879569921005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16691456&amp;postID=113837879569921005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113837879569921005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16691456/posts/default/113837879569921005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://clarieko.blogspot.com/2006/01/diary.html' title='[diary]: 新春快樂'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113673246784919220</id><published>2006-01-08T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T23:26:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[diary]: missing, the far days</title><content type='html'>昨晚與中學同學和老師打邊爐，再加上前陣子因為母校 open day又可以回去探探老師，懷念校園生活之情又再溢起了。大家都興高彩烈地談起當天無聊瑣碎的趣事，那種擁有共同回憶的感覺很美好。最為所動的，就是很多老師竟然没有忘記我們。以前我常常想，教師一年教這麼多學生，名字多得記不清吧!很高興，現在還可以亦師亦友般交談。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今次的話題隨了圍繞工作和學校新舊事外，也談到了誰會最早嫁出的問題。ummm....到現在我們還没聽過同屆有人已婚，Mr Li 還說如果我們結婚一定要請他，他說因為還没試過出席學生的婚宴呢!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/IMG_5041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/IMG_5041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中學的日子真是快樂，也來得簡單。那種帶點遙遠又美好的感覺，像淡淡的幽香......可惜明天又要上班去。&lt;div 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days'/><author><name>clarie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070068390212614423</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16691456.post-113570358007918588</id><published>2005-12-28T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T16:44:39.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[thoughts]: 明星</title><content type='html'>每年樂壇的頒獎禮上有太多的新面孔，太多的金獎歌曲。究竟，甚麼才是經典，怎樣才是真正的明星?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;當你見到天上星星 可有想起我......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/1600/DSC_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7302/1347/320/DSC_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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