be POSITVE keith be POSITIVE!

一百歲的時候
我讓世界爬到我的膝蓋上頭
做一個完美的倒立
雖然我們並不因為這樣
而有了更好的了解
－－夏宇＜簡單未來式＞

In a network of networks of networks of…

In times, increasingly, you find all the mottos and yourself lame,
people and things entered and left your life so casually,
crudely. You start to think
people don’t actually exist in your world — you exist in theirs.
I don’t know, I guess it’s not necessarily a negative thought:
admit that the Earth turns.
Astronomically speaking,
it does not mean to stop for your sunbath weekend.

We don’t call this a compromise.
It’s natural to live with the food chain.

The Hong Kong Republic

Then the government started being rude and the police is the biggest gang.
Then we are Chinese we are pround of being Chinese we stuck with our passport we kiss the dictatorship we have a new slogan.
Then we write poem we take pictures we write songs we make videos we take action we speak.
Then I blog I blog I blog I blog I blog I blog I blog I blog…
Then I need a job found a job do the job hate the job fuck the job.
Then I have a son have a second son have a daughter and she has her daughter.
Then soon I’m old enough I tell my son and also his son: don’t be stupid RUN save money eat well use condom when have sex.
Then ashes to ashes dust to dust “a” for apple “b” for BYE.

be positive keith be positive!

Sir I have questions!

• Is a “proper job” means sit properly at office do boss’ favorite?
• What if I keep my jean and t-shirt on? (I’m allergic to suit. I may die.)
• “I don’t sell my writing but you have to read it.” Is this some sort of mental disorder or just an economical phenomenon?
• PhD stands for “Permanent Head Damage”. Really?
• The Bible grows on me, the poetry and novel grow on me, the girls grow on me, music and photography grow on me, motion pictures grow on me… Are these my keywords?: semi-structured, fuzzy logic, incompletion, in the middle of everything.
• I begin to dislike the Hong Kong government — diseases spread far from Beijing. (Being a Hong Kong citizen I feel like mute!) (I know, I know this’ not a question at all.)
• Leeds, Birmingham or Glassgow? London is too expensive. Preston is too quiet. Edinburgh is too far. York… can’t afford the land, like Oxford. Where should I go next? May be just Liverpool, may be just stay in Hong Kong.

Randomly Random

I started my diary on the walls.

I started my part-time job and thinking to finish it up.

The ‘G’ key on my laptop become insensitive.

I think I have become less decisional and did some bad things. I’m sorry, to whom may concern.

I didn’t lie to myself.

I think the weather is hot but I don’t hate it.

I was back to 12 when I was facing the pressure from the living.

I remember how bad I was when I entered high school. I don’t regret.

I found my palm prints continuously grow and now like a mess of hairs.

I think I like my hair style right now it reminds me about Bob Marley.

I’m at office right now.

Stop talking about Michael Jackson please radio!

I wonder if there any girls fancy someone without happiness it creates.

The worst kind of organism is the kind that talks to noone.

Fine then, I’m finishing this shit up.

Ok, one more thing: what if I do a cut on my palm? Will I disappear immediately if it cut through the lifeline?

What a stupid idea!

所謂時間

他們都不說話
在旋轉的救火車上
充滿遠方的心事
我突然願意 此刻
他們都死去
不要長大
長成一模一樣的郵票
　　－－夏宇＜小孩(一) ＞

甚麼是不朽呢
咳嗽藥刮臉刀上月房租如此等等
而在妻的縫紉機的零星戰鬥下
他覺得唯一能俘虜他的
便是太陽
　　－－瘂弦＜上校＞

This’ a bi-lingual blog

I don’t know why I started reading poems (this could be a joke). Moreover, what makes one what to share his owned insanity with strangers? And I guess, no game is private, that’s the only why.

I decided to make this blog bi-lingual, and start with this:

　　「滴落如銀色蜂蜜」
　　誰唸出記憶清澈美好的詩行
　　在樓下　 讀詩中途聽到樓上　 有人小便
　　多麼好啊，整個宇宙像褲子擦響
　　我被繫回了腰帶
　　　　－－阿芒