Jan. 25 2009

今天是除夕~Happy New Year!

Jan. 14 2009

Benjamin Button

这是我第二次画Brad Pitt~第一次是在Troy之后不久，长头发~表说我画得不好，我上一次正式学画画还是在小学初期~上一次画似乎也是那张Brad Pitt~上完课了闲着没事，于是很高兴地去买了纸和笔~纸还买错了~好多坑啊~于是就有了这张画，有人要买么？

Jan. 10 2009

Hands Held High

Turn my mic up louder,
I got to say something.
Lightweights stepping aside,
When we come in.
Feel it in your chest,
The syllables get pumping.
People on the street,
They panic and start running.
Words on loose leaf,
Sheet complete coming.
I jump on my mind,
I summon the rhyme I'm dumping.
Healing the blind,
I promise to let the sun in.
Sick of the dark ways,
We march to the drumming.
Jump when they tell us
They want to see jumping.
Fuck that, I want to
See some fist pumping.
Risk something.
Take back what's yours
Say something that you know They might attack you for Cause I'm sick of being treated Like I had before. Like it's stupid standing for What I'm standing for. Like this war is really just A different brand of war. Like it doesn't cater the rich And an abandon the poor. Like they understand you In the back of the jet,  When you can't put gas in your tank. These fuckers are laughing their way To the bank and cashing their cheque Asking you to have compassion and to have some respect. For a leader so nervous In an obvious way Stuttering and mumbling For nightly news to replay And the rest of the world Watching at the end of the day In the living room laughing Like what did he say? Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen In my living room watching,  But I am not laughing. Cause when it gets tense,  I know what might happen. The world is cold,  The bold men take action. Have to react,  Or get blown into fractions. 10 years old is something to see,  Another kid my age drugged under a jeep,  Taken and bound and found later under a tree,  I wonder if he thought the "next one could be me". Do you see? The soldiers they're out today. That brush the dust from bulletproof vests away. It's ironic,  At times like this you pray, But a bomb blew  the mosque up yesterday. There's bombs in the buses, bikes, roads,  Inside your markets, your shops, your clothes,  My dad, he's got a lot of fear I know But enough pride inside not to let that show. My brother had a book he would hold with pride A little red cover with a broken spine. In the back he hand wrote a quote inside,  When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die. Meanwhile, the leader just talks away Stuttering and mumbling For nightly news to replay And the rest of the world Watching at the end of the day Both scared and angry Like what did he say? Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen. With Hands Held High Into a sky so blue The ocean opens up To swallow you.

Jan. 9 2009

竹荪鸡汤

谁说我不会做饭，咱这不是也把鸡汤炖出来了么~比化学实验简单多了~汤料是配好的：山药，玉竹，金丝枣，莲米，百合，苡仁，枸杞，香菇，黑木耳~竹荪是我的钟爱，必须放~后来觉得也许汤料有点多余，鸡汤里清炖竹荪就好~

01-01-2009