Fountain of youth.
Museum of Contemporary Art, Taipei
The story of how we got in for free, not knowing any mandarin and getting lost for awhile in the streets, breathing in the winter cool air, meeting an Australian hacker who works for the big technological companies like Nokia and Microsoft, having a chat and a few smokes with him while waiting for the Museum to open its doors, and getting in for free when he paid for us the cover charges.
True story.
Move mountains.
The village.
What if I went and lost myself, would you know where to find me?
Tragic eyes and messy hair. Perfectly imperfect..
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She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The kind of sad that just takes time.
deepseated griefs.
That which devours itself.
A case of curious eyes.
Spiteful words can hurt you. But silence.. silence breaks your heart.
secretly smiling
In a sunset park,
we move through the crowd.
I kissed your lips,
there was no one around,
there was no one around.
Incomplete without the other half.
