Category Archives: words at work

畫與照片

不太年青的攝影人拿著最近的作品去見出版人. 出版人翻開那大本子: 「噫, 裏面都是畫哦, 你不照相了嗎?」

那攝影人說: 「哦. 現在的畫可以賣十多廿十萬, 照片才幾萬元, 當然要畫點畫的..」

我路過. 無語.

 

 

Commemorating the 10th anniversary of the Killer Tsunami – the lost connection with nature and gender inequity

THE LOST MANGROVE : As we commemorate the killer tsunami that hit south Asia 10 years ago, I remember a monument proposal I submitted 5 years ago — The Lost Mangrove”, its title …. commenting on the dire consequences of clearing one’s guardian angels, mangroves and corals, to make ways for tourist, shrimp/prawn farms and other facilities in the name of economy..

The proposal also meant to commemorate that there were 3 times as many women died as men when the tsunami struck. Continue reading

忘了做冬…so I have forgotten the Winter Solstice

As a city dweller that is disconnected with the weather, the farms and nature…. it is quite easily that I have those festivals that were once upon a time so important for survival forgotten… And I just did. I skipped the Winter Solstice. The longest night reminds people that winter is here and the Earth(the northern hemisphere) will become frigid and cold in the coming two months. To compensate for my absentmindedness,  i am pulling out an old article from my files about this solar marker and  the community spirits that it once induced and including it back in this blog, just to remind myself how forgetful and fragmented this world I live in has become….

The article was published in Making Waves, WICC, winter, 2007

Doing the Winter ….The East Asian Way of Spending the Longest Night

The Winter Solstice, or the longest night of the year, has had immense importance in many northern cultures from antiquity. This event marks the beginning of the sun’s next cycle. Although the coldest days are yet to come, this day also promises that the frigid land will soon be warmed by the sun’s returning rays. Continue reading

榕樹的孩子

photo credit: http://www.mafengwo.cn/i/681504.html

淺粉磚色的小圓粒子

一顆一顆的從樹上落下來

挑皮的  一彈一彈的  才停在地上

以為自己找到了屬她的方寸泥土

很快便可以鑽出青錄來…

然後伴著媽媽成長

可惜, 這是城市

 

 

興漢道2號

                                 小時候, 放學後經常周圍蹓達才回家, 愛美也愛靜, 所以喜歡興漢道, 那當時有老師住在這兒, 我還記得她的背, 近一年, 暫養大狗後, 我跟Cissy每次走過那兒, 看著老房子原好美麗的, 總是很心安, 以為它已經捱過了那麼多的歲月, 便會一直在那兒呆下去….  Continue reading

礦工帽上的遺書

百度同煤吧有聶清文的一個貼子1,最後的回貼日期是20131115日,而聶清文遇難的日期是2003年。那麼多年了人們還是掂記著他,和他最後的遺言。對於大多數遇難的鑛工來說,對大多數人來說, 他們是沒有名字,沒有面貌的, 不真正存在的甚麼。我曾試圖找過那一年死難者的名字,希望逐一刻在一塊塊的小鐵片上,然後一片鑲在一個煤餅上, 作為一個以煤為主體的裝置上, 以紀念他們的付出和存在. 但最後卻甚麼也找不到, 因為國內政府以私隱為由, 從來沒有將名字公佈。在國內也曾有公佈礦難名字的呼聲,但最終不得要領。 Continue reading