wild and chill

小人腦袋想像的所見越來越具像，我們一起用積木拼湊出人形和狗，眼嘴手腳全擺在應該的位置。我搖搖狗尾巴，小人噗噗，小狗放屁了好好笑喔小人說。

我想到半年前小人拿阿公的便條紙，握著原子筆在紙上畫。我問小人畫了什麼，小人一派輕鬆說有大象、鴨子還有下雨啊。我點頭說好再用力看，便條紙畫得滿滿只有胡亂的線和點和線和點。

可是裡面「有大象、鴨子還有下雨啊。」

我其實懷念那既見非所見，見諸相非相，你們大人懂什麼的那種wild and chill。

to stop time

peel the tangerines

"This? It's easy. It has nothing to do with talent. What you do isn't make yourself believe that there are tangerines there. You forget that the tangerines are NOT there. That's all."

pull the string

"It made him think of a small room -- a nice, neat room that was a comfortable place to be. It had strings of many colours hanging from the ceiling, strings of different shapes and lengths, and each string, in its own way, sent a thrill of enticement through him. He wanted to pull one, and the strings wanted to be pulled by him. But he didn't know which one to pull. He felt that he might pull a string and have a magnificent spectacle open up before his eyes, but that, just as easily, everything could be ruined in an instant. And so he hesitated, and while he lingered in confusion another day would end."

-- Aeroplane