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You look, did you see the cornfield there? I do not eat wheat, that is trashy to me, but you have a golden hair, wheat makes I remember you, I can fall in love with wind to play the sound of rippling wheat even.
你看,你看见那边的麦田了吗?我不吃麦子,那对我没用,可是你有一头金发,麦子使我想起你,我甚至会爱上风吹麦浪的声音。
"The act of writing is an act of resistance, a way to reclaim one's voice and identity."
I believe in living in the moment and making the most of every day.
Always listen to experts. They’ll tell you what can’t be done and why. Then do it.
The act of painting is an act of communion.