Nothing changed today too, sticking to my desk and kneading through developed films. To write something on printed photos and put films on it, then set panel light and shoot. Always goes like this.

I do wish I know how to depict what I thought by this form.

These days I realize how my life is changing through telling lies to myself and others. It’s alway been pretty small with no one getting hurt. It even did not matter wether it should have been viewed as truth or false by others and even me myself. But it’s definitely made a change.

I might just hope that this change is caused by the silly play.