Day 175

Disconcerted by the talk on Thursday. I know everyone gets as much nervous when they need to talk in front of public as me. I can’t keep my usual coolness with myself but was distracted by all sorts of nonsense other than looking at my own painting. I’m stuck. My painting is stuck. The only hope is in the next life.

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Day 167

#Day 167 Listening to this song

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我来到 你的城市

走过你来时的路

想象着 没我的日子

你是怎样的孤独

拿着你 给的照片

熟悉的那一条街

只是没了你的画面

我们回不到那天

你会不会忽然的出现

在街角的咖啡店

我会带着笑脸 回首寒暄

和你坐着聊聊天

我多么想和你见一面

看看你最近改变

不再去说从前 只是寒暄

对你说一句 只是说一句

好久不见

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Day 166

Not satisfied. No courage to continue. But without comparing to the original one, I like the color and overall feeling of the painting. They are no longer ‘still’ lives. They are telling a story. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::

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“我用整个心灵在你耳边轻轻讲述着这个故事,为的是把自己从黑暗中拯救出来,也把你从黑暗中拯救出来。故事就是光明。我希望你已经在这里找到了某种光明。”