Love is not all: It is not meat nor drink ( Read more... )

Wrote this in a sitting;

[Elusive Space]Our faces flushed and hidden ( Read more... )

[Sonics]

He used to sing lullabies to babies
Or karaokes on summer nights
Getting drunk on feelings
And good cheap sake

Now his pitch can shatter diamonds
He can never let it go again
He opens his mouth in riots
And watch his audience blacks out

I haven't seen the ocean since 1995, that of my birthplace, Hong Kong. Once in a long, long while, when I'm lying in bed not quite awake or sleeping, my body will feel the motions of waves that aren't there. The bunkbed in a cabin on those crowded boats where middle classed HKers chip in together for a summer weekend ( Read more... )