Jan 20th, 2013
We Are The Keepers Of Our Own Time / 我们是自己的时光守护者 -->-->Tweet-->
Sun Dial (source: http://www.crystalinks.com/clocks.html)
Egyptian Water Clock (source: http://www.crystalinks.com/clocks.html)
I’ve always been intrigued by the subject of “time”. Time is invisible, yet so crucial in life. Recently, a book about time struck me and kept me thinking about the meaning of our existence- “The Timekeeper” by Mitch Albom.
Time is something people value differently. Sometimes we see time as the essence of life, constantly wishing we had more, to do more, to fulfill more, to live more. Other times we dread the passing of time, wishing we could fast forward our days, to give anything for our problems to end now.
With the discovery of how to record time, we start to countdown to every significant moment in life. On the other hand, we remember time, by freezing moments in our minds, through art, photography, songs, music, books and film.
In fact, everything we do is a reflection of time passed and anticipation of what is to come.
Sometimes, I’d like to believe that we have trapped ourselves to time itself. A love-hate relationship.
Because of time, everything has a limit. Every person becomes precious. Every moment earns its value, and life earns its purpose.
But with time, we also learn the pain of losing someone, we begin to hold on to things that we treasure, because we realize that nothing can last forever, except change itself. So, we are enlightened, so we regret, so we hope flr better days.
For me, aside from visual expression through camera lens and pencil sketches, the fundamental of expression for me, is sound and music, as well as the power of the lyric.
I write, so I remind myself of the times we’ve cried in pain, so as not to hurt again.
The antagonizing moments which I used to scream and pray would pass quickly,
would be the same moments I eventually miss after the pain has gone away.
I sing, to remember these scars, To celebrate these memories.
“时间”的课题总是让我好奇。“时间”存在於无形,却是生命的一大要素。最近看了米奇·艾尔邦的著作《时光守护者》,促使我思考时间对於人们存在这世界上的意义。
时间,对每一个人的价值与意义都不太一样。有时,人们视之为生命的本质,总觉得韶光易逝、年华易老,经常渴望拥有更多时间来成就更多的事物。也有的时候,人们会恨不得光阴似箭、加快速度跳跃到下一个阶段,尤其在困苦的时候。
时间计算的发明,赋予了生活中每一个重要阶段象徵性的意义,人们开始能够精准的纪录事物的发生,学著倒数迎接特别时刻的来临。当然随著时间的不断流逝,人们也藉由回忆、图画、摄影、音乐、歌曲、书籍、录影等试著留住每一个步入历史的瞬间。事实上,我们做的每一件事情,都在记录过去,预计未来。
有时候,我觉得是我们自己把自己困在时间里,爱恨交错。
因为有了时间,每一个人、事、物都是有限的。每一个人都变得珍贵。每一个瞬间都拥有其价值。每一段人生都因此而累积其特殊意义。
但因为有了时间,我们也开始懂得失去的伤痛。因为了解到除了“变化”是永不间断的,世上根本没有所谓的“永恒”。所有对於自己宝贵的人、事、物,都变得难以割舍。
因此,我们得到开解。
因此,我们留下遗憾。也因此,我们学会期盼更好的明天。
音乐,是我纪录时间的本能方式。再由歌词予以歌曲更生动的刻画。
写歌,是为了提醒自己曾经的美好、曾经的痛。让自己学会面对,避免再受伤。
好了伤疤,忘了痛。曾经的痛不欲生、疯狂呐喊、暗自祈祷,有时候竟然成为伤痛离去后我会想念的过程。
唱自己写的歌
纪念每一个伤疤
歌诵每一段回忆
We Are The Keepers Of Our Own Time / 我们是自己的时光守护者 -->-->Tweet-->
Sun Dial (source: http://www.crystalinks.com/clocks.html)
Egyptian Water Clock (source: http://www.crystalinks.com/clocks.html)
I’ve always been intrigued by the subject of “time”. Time is invisible, yet so crucial in life. Recently, a book about time struck me and kept me thinking about the meaning of our existence- “The Timekeeper” by Mitch Albom.
Time is something people value differently. Sometimes we see time as the essence of life, constantly wishing we had more, to do more, to fulfill more, to live more. Other times we dread the passing of time, wishing we could fast forward our days, to give anything for our problems to end now.
With the discovery of how to record time, we start to countdown to every significant moment in life. On the other hand, we remember time, by freezing moments in our minds, through art, photography, songs, music, books and film.
In fact, everything we do is a reflection of time passed and anticipation of what is to come.
Sometimes, I’d like to believe that we have trapped ourselves to time itself. A love-hate relationship.
Because of time, everything has a limit. Every person becomes precious. Every moment earns its value, and life earns its purpose.
But with time, we also learn the pain of losing someone, we begin to hold on to things that we treasure, because we realize that nothing can last forever, except change itself. So, we are enlightened, so we regret, so we hope flr better days.
For me, aside from visual expression through camera lens and pencil sketches, the fundamental of expression for me, is sound and music, as well as the power of the lyric.
I write, so I remind myself of the times we’ve cried in pain, so as not to hurt again.
The antagonizing moments which I used to scream and pray would pass quickly,
would be the same moments I eventually miss after the pain has gone away.
I sing, to remember these scars, To celebrate these memories.
“时间”的课题总是让我好奇。“时间”存在於无形,却是生命的一大要素。最近看了米奇·艾尔邦的著作《时光守护者》,促使我思考时间对於人们存在这世界上的意义。
时间,对每一个人的价值与意义都不太一样。有时,人们视之为生命的本质,总觉得韶光易逝、年华易老,经常渴望拥有更多时间来成就更多的事物。也有的时候,人们会恨不得光阴似箭、加快速度跳跃到下一个阶段,尤其在困苦的时候。
时间计算的发明,赋予了生活中每一个重要阶段象徵性的意义,人们开始能够精准的纪录事物的发生,学著倒数迎接特别时刻的来临。当然随著时间的不断流逝,人们也藉由回忆、图画、摄影、音乐、歌曲、书籍、录影等试著留住每一个步入历史的瞬间。事实上,我们做的每一件事情,都在记录过去,预计未来。
有时候,我觉得是我们自己把自己困在时间里,爱恨交错。
因为有了时间,每一个人、事、物都是有限的。每一个人都变得珍贵。每一个瞬间都拥有其价值。每一段人生都因此而累积其特殊意义。
但因为有了时间,我们也开始懂得失去的伤痛。因为了解到除了“变化”是永不间断的,世上根本没有所谓的“永恒”。所有对於自己宝贵的人、事、物,都变得难以割舍。
因此,我们得到开解。
因此,我们留下遗憾。也因此,我们学会期盼更好的明天。
音乐,是我纪录时间的本能方式。再由歌词予以歌曲更生动的刻画。
写歌,是为了提醒自己曾经的美好、曾经的痛。让自己学会面对,避免再受伤。
好了伤疤,忘了痛。曾经的痛不欲生、疯狂呐喊、暗自祈祷,有时候竟然成为伤痛离去后我会想念的过程。
唱自己写的歌
纪念每一个伤疤
歌诵每一段回忆