
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.
‘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