隨意門

為了奬勵自己今早沒有因為想逃避而賴著不起床，就寫一篇「非學術文章」吧！

每天陪伴上路的，是擱下了一段時間沒有聽的Stacey Kent，這次回歸卻成了癮，愈聽愈想逃離這個愈來愈缺氧的現實世界……



I wish I could go travelling again
It feels like the summer will never end
And I've had such good offers from several of my friends
I wish I could go travelling again

I want to sit in my shades, sipping my latté
Beneath the awning of a famous café
Jet-lagged and with our luggage gone astray
I wish I could go travelling again

I want a waiter to give us a reprimand
In a language neither of us understand
While we argue about the customs of the land
I wish I could go travelling again

I want to sit in traffic, anxious about our plane
While you blasé comments drive me half insane
I want to dash for shelter with you through the tropical rain
I wish I could go travelling again

I want to be awakened by a faulty fire alarm
In an overpriced hotel devoid of charm
Then fall asleep again back in your arms
I wish I could go travelling again

But how can I ever go travelling again
When I know I'll just keep remembering again
When I know I'll just be gathering again
Reminders to break my heart

I wish I could go travelling again
It fells like this summer will never end
And I've had such good offers from several of my friends
I wish I could go travelling again

幸好暫時沒有令我心碎的旅遊經驗；但不知何時開始，「想去旅行」成為了同學間的壓力指標……

在沒有出路的現實世界，唯有手起刀落，在平面的二維空間劃出一片天。我的案頭，有一扇通往別處的magic door，因為現實世界，並未能禁錮率性的想像空間。



無論逃到哪裡，如影隨形，是祢所賜的穩妥。在祢劃定的空間，歇息過後，又再上路。

煎皮．拆骨．當箭靶

不是街頭賣藝，也不是辦工室政治，是一次過滿足了三個「願望」的一小時。

還以為針灸、推拿，和拔火罐是三樣要分開幾次進行的大事，今回真是大開眼界（嚴格來說，作為一個全程俯臥的人，我沒有「目睹」事發經過）。現在，肩膀上還敷著熱辣辣的藥包，明天再灌一劑中藥；實在是從未如此Chinese過。

黃金十月把舊患的亡魂都召回來（實在有點像盂蘭節），這次我演好了我的神功戲（煎皮、拆骨、當箭靶；交足戲吧？），趕快「超渡」它們「上路」，讓我能安心走窄路。

死亡十月，圖書館的香火特別鼎盛。

什麼哈佬喂嘛？跟我學院的「盂蘭節」相比，簡直小巫見大巫。

（以上各跨宗教的意象聯想純屬個人意見，如有冒犯，實屬你想得太多，take a break, buddy!）