Some ideas are like streaks of lightning. I want to freeze the light, but out of focus, only capture some virtual shadows. I grab first, then drop, gazing them faintly visible through time.
有些想法像闪电划过，我想定格那些光，却无法对焦，只捕捉到些虚影，我抓住又放下，看它们在时间里若隐若现
Some ideas are like streaks of lightning. I want to freeze the light, but out of focus, only capture some virtual shadows. I grab first, then drop, gazing them faintly visible through time.
有些想法像闪电划过，我想定格那些光，却无法对焦，只捕捉到些虚影，我抓住又放下，看它们在时间里若隐若现
Distant Ice River 