On the road, I thought of my current expression in writting pieces lacking of passion, one important message I should deliver. To the things and to the people...are the same. I am excited for my plans so up to a kind of state of anxiety. I live in a world for my own; I am surrounded by every second and every detail in the Process. It's simple but also complicated to achieve the goal: organised, deep understanding, and practical. In fact, it's not so dreamy and cheers at all. However, the texture and the colours are designed by myself under environmental factors so that I feel calm and good in this aspect.
This morning, I browsed randomly a book I have keep reading and suddenly I was moved. It's a passage about the analysis of how a sign in a foreign airport made the author feel exotic from the historical and artistic views. If there are someone I want to follow, the person would be him now. It's interesting that I ignore so many things but the book reminded me to find something new. He is such an excellent tour guide in thinking yet he has written in such a plain and comprehensive language.
When passion can last longer without impulse, it's on the way to be shining.
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