Old Memory

A letter from LA - 4/26/2007

After read your blog, for a day, I don't know how to respond to this hidden memories. It seems like a long long ago. When I read your words, all the memory like old movie replay again. I really miss all that wonderful young life. Life has take me fast forward to many different situation, that I don't have a minute to stop to look back. We just got back from the cruise trip to Mexico.

Every night, we will watch a show in the theater. When the light go down and the curtain goes up, I remember the past..... A past, I will have no double want to experience it again. There are many time in the past , I want to form a drama group again, but due to many facts of the life, it never start....my life has never been so up and done rapidly in these three years.

I am going back to school for a master degree for Oriental Medicine. I hope I have chance to back to visit when I finish and do some advanced study over in Taiwan or China. We will see each other again, I promise, go back to the old day....

Thank you for keeping those memory for me, it worth a lot, if you have any of the old photo of those day in drama, show me. Under the stage light, that is where I belong.

One day, I will be there again, no matter how old I am....

匆忙的日子裡
收到你的來信
信靜靜底躺在我的公事包裡
就這麼每天隨著我上班、下班

懸在我的心上
翻攪我的記憶…

除了老查說的 high maintenance :)
我從不懷疑
你有飛蛾撲火般的熱情、野心
才華洋溢，永遠讓人驚羨讚嘆

當戲再上演，燈光亮起
我會是台下最深情、掌聲最熱烈的夥伴與觀眾...

A Light in the Attic

There is a light on in the attic.
Though the house is dark and shuttered,
I can see a flickerin' flutter,
And I know what it's about.
There's light on in the attic.
I can see it from the outside,
And I know you're on the inside... lookin' out.

by Shel Silverstein

You are a dream seeker
I always believe...