它是大地的泪点,使她的微笑保持着青春不谢。
I'm not a time, I'm a space.
I write to understand, to grasp, to seize the reality that escapes me.
白日梦的代价总是这一刻的回归,与之前的一切重新对齐,而现在看起来似乎更糟了一些。
音乐是黑暗中的光。
The real is not only what can be reproduced, but that which is always already reproduced. That is the hyperreal.