上週，在宜蘭河堤上看到的塗鴉。
顯然，跟Banksy完全搭不上調。
同時，也有被洪蘭指責缺乏公民道德之虞。
我們自己早已過了孩童時期，並且，也只有在正視將來自己小孩的未來時，才會擔憂驚恐這個我們時至今日依然無力改善的世界。
河堤上的青春塗鴉，令人忍不住天馬行空想像電影《黑洞頻率》那樣穿越時空的對話。
Frank Sullivan: I don't know who you are, I don't know why you're doing this, but let me tell you something, asshole, you stay away from me and my family.
John Sullivan: Listen, I don't know how this is, but it's me, little Chief.
Frank Sullivan: Hey, hey, I am warning you, you touch my kid, I'll hunt you down 'til the day I die.
John Sullivan: But you already died!
Frank Sullivan: What are you talking about?
John Sullivan: The Buxton fire.
Frank Sullivan: [sarcastically] Oh, and when did that happen, 30 years ago?
John Sullivan: October 12th, 1969.
Frank Sullivan: That's tomorrow, I ain't dyin in no fire tomorrow or any other day, you got that?
John Sullivan: You gotta listen to me, it was an abandoned warehouse. Butch always told Ma it wasn't your fault, you went with your instincts. If you've just gone the other way, you could've made it!
如果你不相信青春，你也就無從對話。
