The Last Conversation
A butterfly whose wings grew two feet which made it forget how to fly.
The medicine for it is a banana peel. It slipped and found it would not fell on the ground but it can fly to the sky.
‘Don’t be afraid.’ I want to tell, ‘sometimes, the stumbling block does not necessarily make you fall but might let you fly.’
When someone is crying, give Ta* a dry clay ball and let Ta* make it a shape of happiness.
My characters are not gendered. Ta is Chinese phonetic transcription of her/she or it.
Xiao_Frozen Memory from peco on Vimeo.
‘Willing or not, I keep going back and forth into the past.’
Firing the moon,
Melting it,
Sprinkling some sugars,
Take a cup of the sweet moon water,
into the refrigerator.
When she is crying
Play fireworks with her
Tears will steam into clouds☁️
Is this polar light, or green wind?
Moonlight Strings