交叉小径的花园 Garden of Forking Paths




Untitled No.4 - [Michael Eddy/欢乐读者俱乐部]

The sky throws endless sheets of pudding to the ground in sloppy
Italian city. Throughout last night, waiting for sleep on the train
from Frankfurt, the sliding door of our cabin would traumatically open
on its own, with a slight change in incline climbing the invisible
mountains, or with the German, then the Swiss, then the Italian border
crossings; everyone quite fascinated with my new passport, and my
groggy life story.
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2004






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Posted by FUN () at 2008-12-01 18:14:14  [回复]
too much life - is it good title for an exhibition


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