I am tired, and I am complaining, I don't want to be writing what I am writing. But I also know I should just work harder, I also know that I will not give up things that are important to me, and the things that I want to achieve. For now, the thoughts of making pies out of bitter seville oranges, while writing postcards and listening to the river flow would just have to be shoved aside.
一早吃早餐、見supervisor、上課，現在很累，但還是要寫，寫了，還是要改，這類文章像計數，好像有一個想法錯了，其他都不成立。ケンブリッジの七週目、誰も疲れて忙しい、そして、春休み旅行話してる。 Illustration by Kitty Crowther, really like her works! That's the forest of text, and this is the forest I want to be in. (pic)
Do miracles happen?