Saturday, 26 November 2011

It is November




It's a cold November as the sea crashes in
But I still do remember though the memory grows dim
To a magical summer with sweet Mary Mckear
In the west, in Tir n'a Noir

Were you there as a dream though it all seems so real
With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel?
Far beyond the horizon where the fog disappears
You were mine, dear Mary Mckear


Though my body's broken and my spirit is weak
My soul is awoken as I hear someone speak
Please come back my lover, now your future lies here
Please come back to Tir n'a Noir

You were good, you were kind
You'll have all that you earned
For the secrets you kept and the lessons you learned
So I'll take you with me as your pain disappears
I'll be yours, your Mary Mckear

For all who have lived through a life of regret
Who have need to remember but try to forget
There’s a place in the distance who’s future is clear
In the west, in Tir n'a Noir


Were you there as a dream though it all seems so clear
With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel?
I can cure all your sorrows and heal all your fears
I’ll be yours, your Mary McKear

Sunday, 13 November 2011

阿門

終於,你倒下來。2010226創刊,花了我們多少心血,造了多少個噩夢,那段想起也讓人顫抖的日子。同年同月同日,四份負責的刊物同時改頭換面。那段日子,很壞。能帶領我的都離開了。靠著自己摸索和兄弟頂硬上,總算挺過去了。當你挺過去了,就是挺過去了。好像再沒有甚麼事情讓人徬徨,好像,再沒有甚麼事情,值得徬徨。十年後,除了我,應該都沒有人再會記得這份東西。甚至,連我都記不起。

_還是
_如此
_而矣

很老土,但真想唱句:變幻原是永恆

Saturday, 12 November 2011

貴婦茶


今天感覺成了真正的女人,因為high tea 去了 xD

生活,工作,freelance,要聊的能聊的都太多。以前在soc房打牌、攀山去香港電台吃午餐的日子,沒有想過我們會對著海景像貴婦般喝Darjeeling吧。其實地方都不重要。真的不重要。雖然大家的生活都有點不一樣,但都與彼此同在。從前如此。以後。也如此。阿里,我在大發街支持你啊~ 行動組!加!油!

Saturday, 5 November 2011

那年

沒有那些的那年,都在女校長大,即使進了大學班上也只有零星幾個男生。沒有暗戀明戀過誰,中五時有同學為我牽紅線,把友校的男生介紹給我,第一次見面後彷彿覺得自己做了一件有生以來最錯的事,愧對列祖列宗,因自小的教育都讓我覺得中學生談戀愛不對。可能因此看那些青春愛情片都沒有太大的感覺。是我錯過了甚麼嗎? 看<<那些年>>是因為平行時空,但原來就那麼一句,沒有太深刻。那種青春,很嗆。關於青春,關於愛情,還是<<藍色大門>>比較悅目。不一定要烈日當空,不一定要每天打手鎗說髒話才叫青春。那種羞澀和懵懂,一抺淡雲,是一首詩。

又,休隊兩個月後的打球天,身體和靈魂又從沉睡中醒來嚕 : )

Monday, 10 October 2011

: )

When I was 5 years old, my mother told me happiness was the key to life.
When I went to school they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down "happy ".
They told me i didn' t understand the assignment.
I told them they didn' t understand life.

- John Lennon

Wednesday, 5 October 2011

堅持

想不到這許多年以後,燃點我的,還會是你,還有你說的故事。是的,有一些事情,縱然可怕,但你知道,如果那一刻不站起來的話,你會後悔一輩子,所以還是站出來了。我們不是勇者無懼,只是,只是,用微薄的力量,去守護我們那一丁點的信仰。

Sunday, 2 October 2011

學習

有一個孩子他好喜歡學校裏其中一個老師,問老師:是誰請你回來的? 老師說:是校長。因為孩子希望每天上學都看見老師,而且覺得只要校長在,老師就在。於是有一天他在早會上問校長,校長你幾時會死?

有一個八歲的孩子他告訴老師,他從另一個世界而來,看到這個世界的人每天在街上走來走去,但他們都不知道自己生存的意義。

有一個孩子,他在上課的時候跑去把課室的大門打開,老師問,你為甚麼要把門打開。孩子說,你不知道門是能打開的嗎?

這些孩子,都被歸類為亞氏保加症兒童,異常固執,喜歡獨處,多不能理解群體裏一些約定俗成的規範。他們語言智力發展均及常人,甚至擁有比正常人高的智能。所以在一般教育環境裡,他們常會被認為是滋事份子。但其實他們的行為背後總有原因和動機。我在想,總不能因為這是小數服從多數的世界,而把他們的信念全盤否定。或許我們,包括我自己,在讓這群孩子接受我們以前,都要虛心一點。先學習。先接納。