渴望


渴望是最自然也最难以掩饰的表情,伸长的手和张开乞讨的手掌,我们看到饱满的情绪,看到掌心的不同哀愁,看到空洞而惊慌的愤怒。无助,很深很沉的无助感散置在手掌与手掌之间的缝隙,其实不需要看到那一张张背负着担子的脸,也不必祈求的眼神,不必摆出准备攻击的姿态,一切已经明白。如同哀伤的烟花,开在急切而失序的黑暗中,在得与失的灰色地带,只要看透了欲望,就是一种力量。

The tautly stretched hands hanker for a something, as if begging for a long overdue attention. Each palm swells with emotions, telling stories of grief, solitude, fear and anger. The yearning tenses with an incredible helplessness, underlying a hunger that gnaws incessantly between the open palms. Such ardent yearning is almost natural and cannot be concealed. It needs no other forms of manifestation – not a wrinkled face written with worries, a pair of eyes that begs for love, or an intimidating posture awaiting its preys. Like fireworks after a temporal display, it is aware that it will not torch the sky twice. So it gathers muted courage and gropes its way for a new lease of life.

文 / MR CHIM
text / Miss SEO BEE BEE
photo / Jiuhukia

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