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The floor of the bus has become an ineffable blue. Were it summer, I would say the bus felt like a moving swimming pool. This mobile swimming pool drives through the driving rain and oceanic puddles of a Taipei winter. Bright, artificial, and commercially motivated summer inside; cold, wet, dreary, and utterly depressing winter outside. Makes one want to purchase the Galaxy whose ad is the cause of all this summer blue. Materialism makes for summer blues. Who ever saw such blue in real life? Uncanny. . . . what was its color before? -- 英語文工作室 http://www.wretch.cc/blog/jsengstudio/ 個板 defenestrate -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.253.239 ※ 編輯: spacedunce5 來自: 140.112.253.239 (12/04 00:49)
hahastarr:Good question. 12/04 06:51
hecati:Good question indeed. 12/08 22:23