Paris 50...(15/7)

Having a departure as a medium of intersection to a phase of me, I examine my meaning of Paris in a magic number of fifty, a watershed of the past and the future...
1. Look at the sky; this is a bigger sky...
2. Multiplex, diluted, complex, innocent, historic, nostalgic, expressive, introvert
3. In cycle, I step with my both foot wandering in vitesse in between the city of love
4. Museumania
5. Music is the key, the key is to listen.
6. The firework on July 14, it is still unforgettable.
7. The first time when I climbed over the Concorde and got onto Boulevard Saint Germain, the pairing trees were upright and their shadow decorated the façade of the building along the road.
8. I like the East and the West of Paris, I see sunrise and sunset.
9. Roads in roads, small streets web on
10. A space of only me, a worship of individualism.
11. Eglises, Ibis, Faites-y, Tranquil
12. Jsou hodne auta...
13. I adore the metropolitan of the 19th century, and there is always treasury in every minute after centuries.
14. Je parle, j'ecoute.
15. Freedom and peace. The tricolores mean it.
16. I still have no chance to stare solely through the front glass of Ligne 14.
17. The weird Saint-Coeur, the balance of alienation. On the top of the slope, you see a city.
18. A moment at the top of Arc du Triomphe, perhaps it can last forever.
19. My 28th turn at the intersection. Exits flow.
20. Wine, let's drink, my Dionysius.
21. Here, I know human.
22. Radiation and footprints
23. Arts and philosophy are some old friends I met in Paris.
24. Dream on
25. Dream ends. A physical installation of the body into the dream catalyses the reaction that ends a cycle of bonds and cohesiveness.
26. The fountain at Saint Michel is my focus of my Parisian heart. Water comes and goes.
27. Cafe, an inevitable means of dozing to a new horizon, chapter 1 of physiotherapy.
28. Mind mapping, and I learnt what is called a map, and it really is.
29. It should be a psycho challenge to play soccer, an annotated diagram of the variation of thoughts and sensation about an identity of 'etranger'
30. Nationalism, a projection of the origin of Hong Kong, China and the degree of respect to a representation of a self.
31. As a centralised capital of the country, Paris has all its privilege to me, Paris Cinema, Paris Plage, Paris, je t'aime, Paris comme toujours.
32. An urban fatigue, a social decay. Paris fully owns its Belle Epoque, but what about next?
33. Come on die young
34. In front of Les Halles, I see the spring and the pool, people sit around the liquidised state of moment, someone cries, and the others scream. I find no way out but a blank shadow.
35. Steps, not only those in between levels of platforms in the metro stations, but also the distance between every pass-by-er. Some days, you can be rich, but now you only sense the smell of the Seine.
36. Montparnasse, outside the building, my journey of words began, and up until now, it is still the landmark to my topography.
37. I stored my recognised unconsciousness near Bibliotheque.
38. Of course, Quai de Seine proves to be a Detroit to me.
39. Gastronomy, there is no way to explain the French cuisine in a truncated manner, and the complexity and design of the plats are always a source of pleasure and surprises.
40. Old and older, in the city of Paris, there are always histories and memories. My friend says it is heavy, and unveiling the forgotten can be a retro and a resembling. A reference to a new set of rules and orders. A worship of spatial distribution and redistribution of the mankind civilisation.
41. Borrow the present to shine the future. Paris marries me.
42. Porte de Clignancourt, my lesson one of French royal arts and decorative study. Le Petit Paris, le Parisian, the bonus as they are to be.
43. Always a mystery, a new horizon of my understanding of the modern economy. A carpet shop at the prime location of Bld de Malesherbes, an antique shop in 7eme, are these all a retailisation of local wholesalers/distributors? It is like the shell companies of Paris, always a mystery to me.
44. Cars, a new invention to my life. A means to an end of speedy displacement. The road system in Paris fully depicts its long-life geographical absolutism. Centralisation and clustering take place. Of course, there are all the cars and drivers at the adjacent lanes.
45. Fashion. Still the passion of style and style.
46. Originality. I have my awareness of the term origin in Paris. Go into a supermarket and look at the products displayed on the shelf, a pack of cheese, a bottle of mineral water, all you name are the answer of origin and originality. The world has not only one cow, and so all of us drink milk.
47. La Seine, la mere de Paris.
48. Saint Germain de Pres witnessed the modern French culture and literature. Existentialism and jazz, the always companion of francophone and saxophone.
49. Villepinte, a base of my professionalism. You see how the French looks differently from the German, the American or the Chinese. Again, the French are more artistic or less pragmatic in business world.
50. Paris, je t'aime.

Meaning becomes memory at last. Dust and rust are of the same group.