Butoh at Bangka, Taipei 140

Memories

We don't know when it becomes the last time.

I thought I would come back here again, 

I didn't have time so I couldn't.

I promised to come back here and eat the beef noodle again

I could.

This is the starting point.

the cat became old and keeps his patrol.

Running along this river side was my morning routine.

I danced here, I can't believe it.

I was surprised when I entered this temple.

Pray 

The smell of incense reminds me a lot.

At night, my friends prepared a farewell party for me.

no pictures, but many memories inside my heart.

Thank you very  much.