pocket

Pocket. As a part of your outfit you're familiar with. It’s close to you. It covers you. You can stuck your hands in it while feeling lost. You can live with or without it. It’s hard for you to recall how it feels like when your hands touched it. The memories of using the pocket and the trace left by using the pocket, it’s about nothing but your own. Once you start digging deeper into this issue, the word “Pocket” is no longer a “Pocket”, but where the hidden histories and the personal feelings belong.




I could erase things completely by writing it down, or vice versa, i could save things before seized by time.
發生過的事情就不會忘記, 只是想不起來而已.