It was eight months ago I boarded the ‘Flying Hongkonger’, and we are not reaching the shore. I can’t remember how I got on the ship. It seems that I was already in this cabin when I woke up. The time here is chaotic. The bearing and heading are blurred. The only thing that keeps me awake is the writing of this Logbook.
Sometimes I can’t speak, pictures help me record; sometimes the image and memory betray me, the blank proves the existence of time.
2019.9.15
在船上我們分配到新的工作室，但卻沒有具體的工作內容，船長說「大家都很忙，你隨意就好」
We are assigned to a new studio on the ship, but there is no specific job content. The captain said, "Everyone is busy, you can do whatever you want."
