The Trouvaille Journal

About the lost of memories.

Morning.

One Sunday In London. 

The misty lights up the winter mood of the city...Grinding sound of coffee machines, the frose on the wood branches on the grass, smells of the food from all the food stands in Bricklane, and the invigorating sound of street performers. 

Still it puts a smile on my face when i remembered that Sunday.

嗨! 2017.

Journey goes on.

讓我的心開出花朵來。

current state of mind.

那些問題，像月亮默默地圍著地球轉動一般，無止盡地纏繞著我的心。

the quiet and peaceful moment in summer.

Spring is (almost) here!

It’s my second spring here in Vienna, since last year I discovered there are some pretty sakura trees (cherry blossom) in town I have decided a Sakura hunt is my spring-must-do. 

With the advantage of Easter holidays I spend some time to search on the internet where are the Sakura spot in Vienna. Ta-da, first stop in the Richard-Waldemar-Park near Pilgramgasse U-Bahn station. The Sakura is already in full bloom and this little park in the city center is brushed in light pink.

關於那些惱人的迷惑與不安感。

Spring is not far away, waiting for the flower in the heart to bloom.

讓我的心開出花朵來。

The second day of March - a slightly chill rainy Monday.

Longing for the spring to come.

Winter. Schönnbunn. Wien.

There is a cheeky little smile hanging on the sky the another night.

I was standing on the busy street, smiling at it and everyone walked pass me as usual.

There are some moments, some scenes in life, which,

One just could not simply record it in a traditional way.

I keep my eyes wide open, can't even bear a blink with my eyelids,

hold on tight to a thought deep inside my mind;

trying hard to imprint every details of that very right moment and buried in my heart ―

the sight, the scent, the sound, the feeling that touched my heart...

memories and feelings will fade by time, 

yet I wish once in a while these nihility moments transform as fragments,

showing up in my dreams.