I’ve never found her voice so sweet and charming until I listened to her album repeatedly this time. I’ve never found her song a twirling poetry until I read the lyrics along the melody this time. Memory tricks people. It makes you feel you remember all the things; however, the image blurs and the sound fades, and what you remember might not seem what it was. What’s more, time changes, more flood of new information invades, and nothing gold can stay. The thing might never be the same. In my memory, her sound is deep as the sea which draws me to ponder; this time, I feel that her voice is like a golden bell calling wide and far, and her voice is mellow and sweet like an overturned jar of honey. I enjoy it very much.
2008年10月15日 星期三
2008年10月5日 星期日
Writing
Writing
The Intriguing Magic of Words
Writing is an art. Though my writing is definitely not an art but a practice, writing still has its rewards for me. After the talk with my instructor, I thought over what my compositions (or blog or others) mean to me. My compositions might have a special and close relationship with me. Blog is like a certain space for sharing some personal view and emotion; composition hand-out seems more like projects and works. As to the gift which compositions give me, I would say the blog provides a space for me to share a piece of life and viewpoints of others, and my own writing inspires me to reorganize and elaborate my thought into visual words.
Sometimes, the writing can even amaze the author himself/herself. Unless the final draft turns out, no one knows what it will present or what the whole picture will be. Sometimes, it is even the writing, the story that leads the author’s thinking and develops the following paragraphs. Interesting, isn’t it?
Though my writing is still immature, uninformative, and sometimes even meaningless, I will still try to keep writing, as a way to improve the use of languages and a way to enjoy the benefits which writing brings to me. Whether I will still write on the website or just keep it in the notebooks, I will try to write continuously as possible. After all, writing is the best gift of itself. Enjoy it!
The Intriguing Magic of Words
Writing is an art. Though my writing is definitely not an art but a practice, writing still has its rewards for me. After the talk with my instructor, I thought over what my compositions (or blog or others) mean to me. My compositions might have a special and close relationship with me. Blog is like a certain space for sharing some personal view and emotion; composition hand-out seems more like projects and works. As to the gift which compositions give me, I would say the blog provides a space for me to share a piece of life and viewpoints of others, and my own writing inspires me to reorganize and elaborate my thought into visual words.
Sometimes, the writing can even amaze the author himself/herself. Unless the final draft turns out, no one knows what it will present or what the whole picture will be. Sometimes, it is even the writing, the story that leads the author’s thinking and develops the following paragraphs. Interesting, isn’t it?
Though my writing is still immature, uninformative, and sometimes even meaningless, I will still try to keep writing, as a way to improve the use of languages and a way to enjoy the benefits which writing brings to me. Whether I will still write on the website or just keep it in the notebooks, I will try to write continuously as possible. After all, writing is the best gift of itself. Enjoy it!
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