Among all forms of expression, I seem to have an immediate connection with writing and drawing. Both require the conduit of a pen/pencil/stick… Nope, that's not the direction I am heading to. Although from time to time I do enjoy a good debate, I abhor the dueling of narcissism. I write to distill chaotic thoughts, to experience life twice and to be at peace with myself.
戊戌年多變, 多位人物離世… 奇才Stephen Hawking, 靈魂歌后Aretha Franklin, 廚神Joel Robuchon, 科幻作家Ursula K. Le Guin, 怪傑Anthony Bourdain… 還有我們的金庸. 眾俠客, ㄧ路好走.