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2016年6月26日 星期日

Footprints of Time (時間的足跡)

Blue sky, white clouds, intolerable heat : a mental tug of war.


Nothing but clouds above and vegetation below


sea, bridge, sky


tiny tent, massive bridge


bridge besides a deserted village


Nothing now but abandoned boat mooring



Two ways of standing up



Three ways of standing up



Ah, the horn of plenty



faces of fun



folds and meshes


 
Wedding bell?

 


We've seen better days



Tool kits: Who did they belong to?

 
rags above the shed




shadows of pink



peeling 



deserted


Footprints of time



 A rose of ruin



imprisoned shadows



What's that?



Where have the shrieks of joy from tiny mouths gone?



nothing but graffiti now


Don't eat !
 


sources of cool ! past tense!


I seem to hear still the faint echoes of those little cries of delight and see those residual sparkle in the eyes of children who proudly held up their first color painting or their first clay animals to their teacher there?

 

nothing but images for this deserted village now

 


and paintings of its past crafted by rust



and abandoned barbecue mesh which used to sizzle with chicken wings and honeyed sausages or maybe a small fish or shrimp or two



The sun may be high, but It's low tide now



who'd be using these boats now, I wonder



Don't ask me.



nor us



We know only one thing: life.