每逢發這種怪夢就感覺怪怪的。
不好受,真的。
天氣太冷了吧,總愛那種擁抱的溫暖感。
可能昨晚抱過同事的BB ,記著了那種有重量的溫暖,就作了古怪的夢。
忽然想起,小時候因為家裡人多,做大家姐的總沒有輪到被抱。
是因為這樣總不習慣被碰到吧。
但有些時候,還是會想感受那種暖暖的感覺。
“Cinema is blood, tears, violence, hate, death, and love. And Sirk has made films with blood, with tears, with violence, hate... Sirk has said: you can't make films about things, you can only make films with things, with people, with light, with flowers, with mirrors, with blood, in fact with all the fantastic things which make life worth living.” (Fassbinder)
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