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6/30/2007 BGMElaine Paige - "The Windmills of Your Mind" (recorded in 1984) I first came across this song 14 years ago. Now I finally cared enough to read the lyrics of this masterpiece and got totally enchanted. With a simple stereo trick, this specific interpretation of the Oscar-winning theme song is a memorable example of how lyrics, melody, and production can oscillate in a coherent sonic framework that spans the lexical space to a higher dimensional one. Make a comparison with some other versions on Youtube, and you will see what I mean. http://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=windmills+of+your+mind&search= Also, I imagine there will eventually be a surround sound implementation of this song. Wikipedia:
Lyrics:
Source: Dusty Springfield | The Windmills Of Your Mind lyrics 6/28/2007 Confession (1)Restlessness was growing like weeds for the last few days. One must be aware of the fundamental issues when this happens. However, it's a challenge to make a systematic summary with the time budget for a blog post. So, what I would do is to let it flow with my thoughts. 1. Conversation. During a conversation, especially when it's 1 on 1, I have this craving to talk about myself without frequent breaks as openings for the other person, whether the conversation is done orally or text-based. This reaches its extremity if the conversation was initialized after long work, an exciting event, or some active mental activities. In other words, this tendency of "pseudo-communication" is a signal of self-absorption. Honestly speaking, it's frequently seen among people who work individually or whose private life holds the stronger proportion of the overall life. For one of the fundamental reasons behind this, maybe 兔八爱 is right. Witnessing the skyrocketing demand from society for individuals, we rate the result of our every single effort based on increasingly strict metrics. The intrinsic desire for acknowledgement drives us more ambitious than decades before (even though we tend to deny it, claiming "I want VERY LITTLE", often for fear of getting perceived as competitive or demanding, or avoiding making any insecure promise.) and believe that the amount of effort deserves equivalent rewards, or at the very least, sufficient exposure. Hikikomori is the shock therapy in response to the highly demanding modern life, while self-absorption could be the more ordinary yet popular excrement we produce from the values we inhale everyday, spreading across the gray area. Since it's a disease and a chronic one, it has to be cured through conscious yet gradual therapy. There are other more low-level causes behind this specific case of mine, ....to be continued ..... For the syndrome of my bad conversation habit, my self-discipline would then be:
All in all, conversation is a ball game: serve your ball nicely and friendly, and enjoy the fruitful hitting-back loop. 6/26/2007 Pauline Oliveros' LiveHappened to see it on ICAD'07 here at McGill. Previously I knew Doug was gonna have a piece for the conference. But when the old lady came in and sat down silently right behind my back, I felt a heartattack: it was Pauline Oliveros! Then She (acordion), Doug (live electronics and video), Jonas (sax), and a guitarist I'm not familiar with put up a 40-min structured improvisation. It was my first time to watch such a long impro and I felt really exhausted. Honestly, this wasn't a show that could keep you concentrated because the musicians tended to keep themselves in a safer loop for quite amount of time before they reached a unanimous breakthrough. Pauline's acordion was largely background drone and subtle linking, and Doug's electronics stayed out of the spot light most of the time. The guitarist and Jonas appeared to be the front people. The video, which wasn't working for the first half, turned out to be an attraction, the guitarst's violin bow behaviors were mapped to the video of a true violinist's live show (with a laptop guy and a sax player). The gestures and the guitar sound seemed to be quite synchronous, which to some degree implies the cliche of modern live impros XD I recorded the first half of the show before my cam ran out of batteries (- -). After the show when seeing Pauline dragging her luggage out of the Tanna hall, I realized that she just got off the plane. 6/22/2007 My Little Lover is a history now.Here come the words about the divorce of 小林武史 and Akko. There go my wishes for their new musical surprise. My Little Lover can be seen as a self-titled story about 小林 getting Akko while in another relationship. Then not for very long it was Akko's turn to taste their own medicine. I have no intention to babble about the affair. Just the thought of "no new MLL albums anymore" makes me sad. I'm not among the average jpop fans who took hits like "Hello, Again~昔からある場所~" or "Man and Woman" as the equivalence of MLL. It's the subtle spectrum of Akko's delicate vocal presence, delicate as a piece of spider silk floating on the breeze with only one end still tied to the web, and the air that holds it, that is, whatever texture that soaks it up, guitarish, Electronica.... Among all the other similar JPop lineups such as Judy and Mary, MLL had a unique touch composition-wise and production-wise in whatever genre/subgenre that they got their hands on. If during the mid-90 soar of guitar bands, their figure was somewhat obscured by more masculine forces like Mr. Children (who didn't quite impress me), then the moment the breathtaking <New Adventure> came up, they immediately proved themselves multi-faceted artists, skilled in making a variety of styles of music. Accompanied by the built-up atmosphere, the laid-back performance of Akko can always evolve into several short peaks in a fish-out-of-water fashion, with no clear-cut verse-chorus energy formulae. We saw the reprises of this trademark composure in their more "higher voltage" works such as "Satellite" and "深呼吸の必要". No brainless toilet-flush grooves. Their light-weight, chillish productions and the mini-epic arrangements find no parallel in JPop of their times (I consider people like Chara part of J-indie). Anyways, in memory of my favorite mid-90's jpop band, let's not forget: NEVER DATE YOUR COLLEAGUE!!! 6/20/2007 An American guy talks about A-dramas in ChineseYeah~~~ 6fu rules~~
Source: 马克在中国 Blown away!!!I'm just happy to death today~~~ And no one but myself will know why, hahahahahaha. 6/19/2007 ShoppingFor once, I decided not to cold-shoulder Chinese festivals as always. Bought an alarm radio clock at Source for mom, after her sustained requests for 3 years. This $30 RCA model is actually quite neat. It's often an irresistible temptation to stuff in fancy/ridiculous functions at the cost of ignorance of major UI flaws (take a look at all those crap MP3 players and software such as iTunes and Windows Media Player). Fortunately, the manufacturer of this clock made notable efforts in its interface and several long-missing features, such as "nap" (setting up a countdown alarm before you can enjoy your nap for up to 2 hours), are finally implemented. Such an easy function takes the cake, which I don't understand why giant companies like Sony never incorporated this tiny little feature into their $80 lines. The volume of the alarm is unadjustable but designed to be fade-in style. I think this is not necessarily a drawback because A, you don't really need a full scale of variable volume for this, and B, limited volume choices might not fit everybody (you could lose a date if the "soft" one turned out to be a whisper). Instead, a fade-in first allows you a few seconds for fighting your reluctance and then starts to show no mercy. Makes perfect sense to me. Another simple achievement is the "forward" and "backward" buttons. Surprisingly, this component for time setting scheme has been an idiosyncratic domain where not every model would agree upon what this RCA model and millions of MP3 players choose to do: use two and only two buttons. A short press makes a slow go and you get a fast run when you hold the buttons. Simple as that, even an $80 Sony one doesn't have it! I do have to say that using one single LED screen for displaying both time and radio frequency is a good try, but here in the RCA model only when the time-setting mode is at the "current time" can the frequency tuning be viewable. If you are in the middle of setting your alarms and you wanna tune the radio, you'll be blinded to your radio tuning behavior by the alarm view unless you switch back to the "current time" mode. This is obviously a bug, though it's somewhat durable because I can hear the radio and that has been what most of us would rely upon during tuning back in the analog age. Aside from all these you have the time-zone switch, an LED intensity dimmer, as commonly seen in a few more recent models. In terms of garbage features, I'd say the "Aux" function has pathetically fallen into this category and quite ironically, it is the only feature I would complain about. I thought this was going to be an exciting iPod-ish idea, which could allow you to plug in your external music players, whatever it is, and make your own music collection selectable audio material for the radio alarm mode. I was dead wrong. They actually just want the radio to be able to play a speaker.... Well, it's my fault to expect too much from my $30 investment ....- -|| But anyways, I was quite happy about this purchase and I believe my mom will like it just as I do. Just the moment I was stepping out of the door of Source, a backward glance earned me a gift for myself, a neck massaging pillow, for only $10! It uses 2 AA batteries, and you can carry this small little baby everywhere. Recommended for computer parasites like me. Unfortuately it was the last item they had. But I seriously need it. My neck has been giving me trouble every few weeks. Then for a voltage converter I went to an electronics store run by indians. We had a pleasant talk there. One of them claimed that he truly hopes China could take over the world so that poor people can get what they deserve. They then cite an example that many socalled Sony earphones are actually garbage worth only 5 bucks, but if they are not made in China, they are sold for 30 bucks. Well, I have to admit it made me happy to hear such words but still, I feel sympathy for the Chinese manual labors and their families, who pay for innocent foreign compliments like this with their living in hell.... 和同事相处的30条原则 1.无论发生什么事情,都要首先想到自己是不是做错了。如果自己没错(那是不可能的),那么就站在对方的角度,体验一下对方的感觉。
2.让自己去适应环境,因为环境永远不会来适应你。即使这是一个非常非常痛苦的过程。
3.大方一点。不会大方就学大方一点。如果大方真的会让你很心疼,那就装大方一点。
4.低调一点,低调一点,再低调一点(要比临时工还要低调,可能在别人眼中你还不如一个干了几年的临时工呢)。
5.嘴要甜,平常不要吝惜你的喝彩声。 (会夸奖人。好的夸奖,会让人产生愉悦感,但不要过头到令人反感。)
6.如果你觉得最近一段时间工作顺利的不得了,那你就要加小心了。
7.有礼貌。打招呼时要看着对方的眼睛。以长辈的称呼和年纪大的人沟通,因为你就是不折不扣小子辈。
8.少说多做。言多必失,人多的场合少说话。
9.不要把别人的好,视为理所当然,要知道感恩。
10.手高眼低。
11.遵守时间,但不要期望别人也遵守时间。
12.信首诺言,但不要轻易许诺。更不要把别人对你的承诺一直记在心上并信以为真。
13.不要向同事借钱,如果借了,那么一定要准时还。
14.不要借钱给同事,如果不得不借,那么就当送给他好了。
15.不要推脱责任(即使是别人的责任。偶尔承担一次你会死啊?)。
16.在一个同事的后面不要说另一个同事的坏话。要坚持在背后说别人好话,别担心这好话传不到当事人耳朵里。 如果有人在你面前说某人坏话时,你要微笑。
17.避免和同事公开对立(包括公开提出反对意见,激烈的更不可取)。
18.经常帮助别人,但是不能让被帮的人觉得理所应当。
19.说实话会让你倒大霉。
20.对事不对人;或对事无情,对人要有情;或做人第一,做事其次。
21.经常检查自己是不是又自负了,又骄傲了,又看不起别人了。(即使你有通天之才没有别人的合作和帮助也是白搭)
22.忍耐是人生的必修课。(要忍耐一生的啊,有的人一辈子到死这门功课也不及格)
23.新到一个地方,不要急于融入到其中哪个圈子里去。等到了足够的时间,属于你的那个圈子会自动接纳你。
24.有一颗平常心。没什么大不了的,好事要往坏处想,坏事要往好处想。
25.尽量不要发生办公室恋情,如果实在避免不了,那就在办公室避免任何形式的身体接触,包括眼神。(如果你或者对方已婚,——恭喜你,兄弟。你,死,定,了!!!)
26.会拍马屁(这是和顶头上司沟通的重要途径之一),但小心不要弄脏手。切忌用舌头去舔马屁。 27.资历非常重要。不要和老家伙们耍心眼斗法,否则你回死得很难看的。 28.好心有时不会有好结果,但不能因此而灰心。 29.待上以敬,待下以宽。 30.如果你带领一个团队,在总结工作时要把错误都揽在自己身上,把功劳都记在下属身上。当上司和下属同时在场时要记得及时表扬你的下属。批评人的时候一定要在只有你们两个人的情况下才能进行。 黎鸣:为什么中国文人永远都只会互相拆台
6/18/2007 百度_冷笑话吧_爆冷...[小白兔系列]
Source: 百度_冷笑话吧_爆冷...[小白兔系列] 熬夜加班者的“健康参考”This makes me like 落合祐里香 moreFrom ゆり花日和 女優では Never thought that we'd share this same taste. 6/17/2007 Omnisciency and DeifyingThere were times when people raved about singer-songwriters (of course, producers a plus) so badly that all debut commercials and liner-notes were patched with stick-out prints as "all music, lyrics & arrangements by XXX". Look and see how many who don't write/produce their own stuff at all are left now. To be prudent, the answer would be "much less than, say, 10 years ago". Even 张学友 did his. I'm not saying that they are lying at all and it is a good thing to be productive. Aside from what all post-80's an 90's are capable of verbosing for an hour after reading billions of bytes of post-modern music reviews for all these years: "musical structure, texture, form, genre, timbre..." I mean, still, culture remains to be the invisible hand behind music scene. As a logical outcome, no music 2.0 services have really found their escapes out of such a hand and they are all equipped with the socialization features, for instance. The funny part is that text can be this invasive to our vulnerable subliminal territories: simply "all music, lyrics ... by XXX", and it raises a new guy 3 feet higher and makes us see the old guy differently. One reason is probably our active rejection of reasoning in aethetics, a hobby inherited from somewhere once upon a time. But..... "WHY THE HELL SHOULD THE 'MUSIC, LYRICS & ARRANGEMENTS ALL BY...' MATTER TO THE AUDITORY IMAGE IN MY BRAINS??" Well, to be fair, music has always been manipulated even before recording industry came into being and lots of literature has explicitly summarized on how musically unrelated metadata affects its popularity. I won't fight the reality. But if your chocolate company had assigned you to listen to 椎名林檎, for example, and required that you make your judgement before signing a contract with another chocolate company , you would've been more cautious to have iterated through her early brit-poppy works till the latest 涉谷系-ish, and then said nervously, "she used to be an average jpop singer who was also fond of cosplay, and her recent releases picked up some interesting sound effects and more dynamic compositions, it is said that she participated in compositions and productions, yet her vocal interpretation and voice recording remained largely canonical and she contributed barely anything new to the genre that she seems to belong to, a suggestion would be that she should probablly need more vocal imaginations, more decent vocal production techniques, or new lineups". Then you could lose your contract if the expected answer was different or even contradictory. In real world, you are in trouble if her fans hear this like Jaka, but you'll always find someone who shares your view. This is one beauty of culture. But opinions proliferate most wildly in the masses short of information literacy. And music 2.0 has beheld considerable drawbacks in efforts such as social tagging: tagging vandalism. It's not just opinions but the data itself that can be easily abused, such that given similar personal and musical properties, selling or burying specific artists becomes so much easier. Since when did your teacher tell you that vocalists are no comparison with those musically "omniscient" stars or stars that at a point became suddenly "omniscient", especially given the fact that you are not even a witness of how they complete their studio work? In a home studio settings, there is probably not much of a choice. But when it comes to the commercial domain, I reserve my suspicion. Every engineering project (e.g., modern music production) is teamwork, with each member contributing their own expertise. Furthermore, production is a nonlinear, multi-dimensional, interactive, iterative, and dynamic process, in which, for example, any but a verbal suggestion can play a crucial part. A vocalist has the right to interfere in aspects more than oscillating his/her vocal tract and manipulating the airflow, which in itself is no easy job. Even among singers that are not professonally trained, the differences between banal narration, personal touch, and fresh creation are discernable, even quantifiable with computer software. Under certain intimate cooperations, vocalists can become the axes that cause the composers to gear their composing strategies towards them. You never know what is under the hood, but, as in programming and probably all engineering fields, module separation and specialization plus loose coupling promises a better reusability and robustness. Anyways, artists are not the ones at fault. They make their living as we do. My point is: When you say, Artist X, you mean Team X. Music production should be addressed as a group honor and not be reduced to no more than a personal medal. So-called musical omnisciency doesn't really exist and even if it does, it is not a reason for excessive attentions or a guidance to purchases, because it's neither a judgement call for the resulting quality or popularity, nor is it truer than, say, "Santa will bring you what you want" at all. It's your ears and mind that play the ultimate jury. Unfortunately, people have unattended hearings and short memories. They can only remember something as long as a brand name. That is where businessmen worked themselves up to rig upon, because they know that people are fast typers and enthusiastic broadcasters as well, and if not, they have children. It is really a redundant and meaningless behavior to blame anybody like I did in my previous post, which was actually an overreaction to 戸川純's being ignored. Enough crap being said, I think subjective rages towards artistically incomplete works have developed into the popular culture torrents such as remix and mashup and so on, audience now have the right to write their own adaptations and sequels if they have less interests in total creation. I can possiblly rip off all 椎名's vocals from her <加爾基 精液 栗ノ花> and staple the rest of it with whichever female voice I love. It is done with the little help of our friendly neighbors: computer, electrical, and mechanical engineers, who continually combine their expertise and the objective, or even.. tiny little..., love of music. Despite the fact that even the MaxMSP's authors are blamed so broadly for some non-accommodating designs, laughed at their own musical works, and perhaps have never been acknowledged as part of the music world, they don't seem to care much themselves. I believe they are the ones who don't have the word "deity" in their dictionaries. 6/16/2007 Nile, 戸川純I've tried bands like Kataklysm and Cryptopsy (both Canadian, C is from Montreal), but they might not have been the best choices for introductory level brutal death. Nile finally converted me to this world. Brutal death can be demonstrated in an acoustically clear way. Not surprisingly, it takes a discerning set of ears to figure out what exactly is happening in such a chaotic sound mixture, which had probably foretold the dichotomy of melodic death and brutal death. It is when the holistic and analytical listening overlap in time that the audience can possibly receive maximum physical and spiritual resonance. In the world of folk and singer-song-writers, the overall sound is perceived holistically for an average listener while the lyrics is digested through analysis. In the hell of death metal, things get tricky. Those devil engineers rarely expect you to have an easy grasp of their buttons and knobs, "they are all there, learn it or get lost". Then a bunch of melodic people started out to create more user-friendly interfaces and made money, while the brutal guys keep themselves to their own open-source games. I have to show my gratitudes to all entertainment 2.0 pushers. 戸川純 is again pushed to my front door by VeryCD + Google Reader. If there is still anybody who sees 椎名林檎 as a talent, please go back to 戸川純. 椎名 is nothing compared to her, and I doubt she would ever be. This is the difference between high-school isolation and innate madness. Getting the record onto your player, when 戸川 sings (or signals), there is nothing as exploratory a gesture as heard from Meredith Monk or Diamanda Galas, but only something closer to Primus, some kind of jolly baby cries, for her own existence. There is zero self-esteem as can be easily smelled from 椎名, and besides 戸川 has superior singing techniques, operatic, punky..., you name it. Should 椎名 realize that her porous vocal tract is not meant for normal melodies, she could have found better strategies. But no, she's not crazy, unfortunately, and it has nothing to do with "oh, she's not even 20, better future is awating". Well, I'm going to collect all 純ちゃん's albums, before she succeeds in her further suicide attempts. 请问下,女生适合学黑嗓吗?
Source: 百度_死亡金属吧_请问下,女生适合学黑嗓吗? 6/10/2007 国学资讯 - 中国人的人生智慧 -
Source: 国学资讯 - 中国人的人生智慧 - baseballWent out for a walk after dinner. Came across a baseball practice game in the open park nearby. It was actually my first time watching a real-world baseball game, before which all my motives and knowledge of baseball was from <Touch> and <H2>. The audience were french-speaking, so the familiar Japanese voices (of course the fine soundtrack that occupies my baseball memories, too) were nowhere to be found. The major eyeball attractions of these baseball Animes, the smooth three-outs and life-saving homeruns, proved to be mostly artistic exaggerations. Homerun is no easy cake. Today I saw two promising hits that did make the ball fly high. Unfortunately they all ended up getting intercepted by the outfielders. But I saw a very agile base-stealing, which seemed to have been left untouched in those two classic Animes. Summer is right here. Dandelions were mailing their numerous tiny white parachutes on the evening breeze. They traveled all the way across the baseball field in the air, passing through the pitcher, the batter, the catcher, and everybody on the site, who were freezing, intensely waiting for the next exciting move. Ahhhhhhhh, why wasn't my camera with me??!!!!! 汉字——中华文明的历史丰碑
Source: 国学资讯 - 汉字——中华文明的历史丰碑 - 黄文炜:日本良好的国家形象从何而来
Source: 黄文炜:日本良好的国家形象从何而来———天益:学习型社会领航者 6/8/2007 Save only the best14 years ago, Me and WG were on our way home from the record store near the only shopping mall in our district. Like my mom, I was the one who carried less money and spent even less (nothing). WG was already trial-listening to the albums (10.5RMB for each tape. He got, I don't know, 12??) on the bus. "OK", said he, "Only #1, #6 are worth a second listen". Then he switched to the next album and repeat this routine, like a skilled album reviewer. That was a weird experience and I couldn't stand such an obvious waste of money. My entire family has always been conservative in any investment, especially in entertainment. On music, our model goes always like: purchase a few tapes or CDs at some point (usually compilations or serial compilations) and play them for a decade. My family was perhaps among the first ones in China that obtained their first CD players. It was a relatively better designed double-deck Pioneer model, with which you can shuffle tracks between decks at the cost of mechanical degradation by frictions. More importantly, it came with two sample CDs, one classical, and the other the 80's contemporary instrumental music. Of course, since it was Pioneer, the performers of both records were Japanese. They are not bad but absolutely not a match with 菅野よう子 or 岩崎琢 that we got 10 years later. We were not left with many choices, however, but to stick to it, because, A, all the record stores had yet to make the tape-to-CD transition, B, the CD player had settled down and it would look awkward to go back to our 10-year-old tiny Sony tape player with the 1-meter-high brand new home stereo on the side, and C, all the neighbors were watching us eagerly when passing by. What happened next was predictable. Since then, we had been listening to the two CDs for N years (plus one Elaine Paige compilation that my parents bought for 3 Pounds second-hand in Scotland, fortunately), until we had the next one downtown (a pirated Roxette's greatest hits). During the N years, we had tried little but to listen to it again and again, did a little bit of shuffle. Over the years, Elaine Paige's operatic vocal touch for popular songs and the Japanese interpretation of western art music stuck firmly in my brains and I became emotionally attached to these albums. But we had rarely thought of a better way than what is so natural in the digital age: delete most of your MP3 files, leave only the best (love at 1st hearing). But honestly, if I could turn back time, I would turn on the radio instead (the machine came with one, apparently). I used to be one of those people who took the advantage of the Chinese illegal music markets to have large number of imports. But the problem of mine was that it was so easy for me to lay myself down to specific albums (loves at the 1st hearings) until I have been through them 100 times (e.g. I went through 沟口肇's <白色の恋>OST hundreds of times in a year on a daily basis) and so hard for me to throw anything out ever. So I rarely pioneer in any trends, although not always the last arriver. It is a major challenge for people so stubborn at preserving memories/souvenirs, like me, to delete anything. So tapes, CDs, and then computer files piled up firmly. It is only at the gate of the digital age where I finally adopted my old friend WG's philosophy: no matter how much you have invested in it, with money, downloading time, or Google searches, if it is not the best, throw it out. Why? Because maybe you won't even give it a damn to them again in a decade after the first listen, given the right of random access to any tracks in any albums, or maybe your mind would be polluted by something you resist deep-down inside if you let yourself rest with the fact that you have slept with it for quite a while. Yes, as your archive expands, you will receive visitors' "wow!"s, from which you earn a bit of self-esteem. When they ask you to play some music for them, you find yourself always go to the same box, same ten pieces of CDs, and everybody is OK with this. But where do you place your next favorite goodies, the ones that you would bring to a solitary island, if your shelf is already full? On the other hand, the other me would argue, if you throw the second best down to your basement inventory and replace them with the new ones, how would another version of you from ten years ago react, if he saw this when getting off his time machine. Where are your best memories going? But somehow right now, I hate burning preservation CDs without ever putting them back into the CDROM again or buying external harddrives one after another. That is when my daily listening falls into a loop like this (in Matlab code): function [file_survivors] = daily_listening(list_newrelease, list_LastFM_encouter, file_survivors = []; list_download = [list_newrelease, list_LastFM_encouter, list_peer_recommendation]; queue_MP3 = download_via_P2P(list_download, emule, soulseek,....); for k=1:length(queue_MP3),
end; clear queue_MP3
The problem is it's a breeze to drag 20 albums home in a day, so effectively your daily listening becomes no more than trying to remove most of the bad guys. You know it's pointless to download only the reviewers' picks. Even if the picks worked for you, you would want more like that...and next... more often than not, you get a huge whiplash. You would turn to the push-services like Last.FM or iLike to embrace a new age, but again, it's so hard to callback the very moment with a specific piece, by using current randomization and similarity-matching algorithms. You need something to remember. That is probably why scientists and artists play the hardest game of life. They will be sentenced to failure if ever trying to look back, while I'm still struggling to dismiss more files on my harddrives to my recycle bin, but always ended up with a folder only a few megabytes smaller than ....three years ago. The more frightening thing would be... what if we become so addicted to this recycling world, where everything is deletable and retrievable, or more realistic, where an endless list of new possibilities awaits to show themselves in unpredictable fashions and at unpredictable timings. You divorce your wife, husband , kill your unborn babies, knowing that it's not a boy and you have no problem getting pregnant again? Or retreat to the other side of the battle, marry an enterprising man, raise kids from Age 25, gain back your body attraction by 30 and stand firm as an independent goddess? Work hard till 30, start mate-hunting with your financial resume, sign a contract with a physically+mentally healthy one, and then start breeding? Or none of these, go love your same gender people or even brothers and sisters as in <sister lover>, who are supposed to understand you the most or who are from and will remain in the same economic entity with you? The world will web ruthlessly. The networking goes on and on and new exciting encounters ambush us every now and then. We meet new people, looking forward to new experience. We are restless, fearless, in the mean time, however, all emotionally masked with self-defense and trigger-happiness. Not so much in a more civilized society to some extent, but definitely the case in a developing one. Well, to think this way, "is this song worth a listen for my mom, my brother, the work-mate, and ... her?" then delete it or not, it would make more sense, wouldn't you think? |
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