這一個夏天，我坐在浴缸數著那些小方格
走出浴缸小方格延伸至室外
這裡算是一個方格拼貼的都市
瓷磚。小方塊
一個一個迷你空間，一個一個規矩的穿著屬於自己的顏色
這些。都有自己的夢想吧
很有格調。排列著
瓷磚。瓷磚
四四方方寫下都市的日記。

the daisies were in full bloom. gliding this way and that in the soft
summer breeze. I bent down to pick one. I wanted to take it
home. have it live out it's tiny existence in the presence of me. to
energize me. I reached down to take it. pluck it. pull it out by the
roots. and I slipped. my footing lost. down I went. my head emitting
an audible booming bass-drum boom on the ground when I
went down.
a few blinks. some stars. a bit of a daze. trying to recall the event.
the breeze. I could feel the breeze. another blink and some features
presented themselves. squares. blocks. I recall the flower
and my motion to pluck it. bending. and then the slip. I blinked
again.
more squares. a geometrical nightmare was unleashing itself on
my throbbing head. blink. squares. shiny squares. I woke fully.
looking around. was I in a bathroom? did I fall in the shower and
was now coming to?
nope

文字/Stephen Wilde、Skeet
攝影/Stephen Wilde