This is a touching , warm story between two generations—a little lad , Edward , living in the old people’s home which run by his parents and an old retired magician Clarence who was sent to this place . During a period time of nearly one year , they bonded a kind of odd friendship going beyond age gaps . Living in an atmosphere of death and facing many old men the whole day , Edward was obsessed with ghosts . He watched TV program about ghosts and even taped the gasps of
伸出你的手,观察它们.
温暖,鲜活,柔软的是你皮肤,整齐光泽的是指甲,
透过光,金黄的汗毛隐约可见,手指的边缘与相连的部分透出的那般鲜红是正在流淌的血液.
而这一切熟悉亲密的身体,在历经一天天的老去,变得陌生之后离你而去,终将死去.
这就是生命.
我会想象死亡,从8岁开始,现在20年过去了.天堂,轮回,复活这种事儿从来无法让我相信.
最近的夜晚,枕边人已经熟睡,那么的安静感觉孤独的时候,当又想起死亡,痛苦到窒息.
即便是这样也是要死的啊,我也不会例外,生命如此的残酷.
永远见不到植物的翠绿,嗅不到花的馨香,感受不到冬天的严寒,夏季的火热,爱人的抚摸,母亲的目光.
昨日里美味的食物,碰到床角痛到心里的脚趾,所有的感觉,在死后皆为零,会是什么样子?
也许女人对生命的感受尤为深刻于男人,生来为物种占据的身体发肤的生理疼痛如此频繁.
而情感的敏锐又使多少女人在爱情中痛苦翻腾.
生产时被撕裂的身体就是对生命深刻的感受,同时也是对死亡的提醒.
不知道从何时开始我觉得自己老去了.
【有人在吗？】生死的意义莫过于一场演出
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