The quarantine life is actually quite comfortable. Occasionally, some phantoms come to chat with me, or I change to be a phantom and go to a friend's room. When the signal is not good, I always worry about whether I will disconnect from the ghost-me on the screen.
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.
2020.4.15
自我隔離的生活其實挺舒適的,偶爾有些幻影來找我聊天,或者我也會變作幻影去某個朋友的房間。當信號不好的時候,我總會很擔心自己會否與螢幕上的那個幽魂的自己斷線。
The quarantine life is actually quite comfortable. Occasionally, some phantoms come to chat with me, or I change to be a phantom and go to a friend's room. When the signal is not good, I always worry about whether I will disconnect from the ghost-me on the screen.
The quarantine life is actually quite comfortable. Occasionally, some phantoms come to chat with me, or I change to be a phantom and go to a friend's room. When the signal is not good, I always worry about whether I will disconnect from the ghost-me on the screen.