这两天读了些希奇古怪的书,有中文的,也有英文的,大多是讲述个人经历的散文集。原本的初衷是给自己上课写作业提供点素材和灵感,但看着看着就很入迷,读到有些精妙之处,还会痴痴的看着窗外的栅栏,回味许久,好似琼瑶小说里那些晕了头的怀春少女。
但这几天读书,倒也有些和以前不同的感觉。以前喜欢读书,主要是留恋其中直接的快感。一个好的句子就好比天上掉下来的馅饼,能一下子把我砸到幸福的深渊。我就像是一个游客,东逛西逛的到处猎奇,享受文字花园里的美丽风光。但这种走马观花的心态从来没有让我从根本上体会字里行间的伟大,仿佛好的作品都是大自然的产物,浑然一体,毫不费功夫。
现在自己开始尝试写作,才知道其中辛苦。一个看似稀松平常的细节,可能都是作者千锤百炼的果实。所以这两天看书的时候,我更象是一个虔诚的朝拜者,卑微的仰视着作者的智慧。看到拍案叫绝之处,就会情不自禁的眼角闪光,喉咙哽咽,喃喃道“太牛了,太牛了”。
Sunday, April 05, 2009
Friday, April 03, 2009
First Week Homework - Write a place you feel comfortable with (1-page)
My first visit to “Atlas Café” was purely for its free wireless internet. After I moved to Williamsburg last August, the first thing I asked around was a comfortable place where I can write, read, and surf freely. The word “freely” was defined strictly as “undisturbed” and “zero cost”. Atlas Café was then recommended to me by a friend. After spending an entire afternoon there, I found myself a favorite spot in the neighborhood.
I like the way Atlas Café smells. The scent of brewed coffee mixed with toasted bread soothingly lingers in the air, not too aggressive, nor too evasive, just the right amount to stimulate my senses.
I also enjoy Atlas’ atmosphere as it reminds me of the place I grew up in — it feels more like a family kitchen than a commercial space. The Café looks aged and full of memories. Most furniture is made of brown wood with noticeable wear-and-tear. The menu is handwritten on the yellowish wall, and next to it is a gigantic dog-eared world map. Fresh loaves of bread are visible on the shelves behind the counter. I often spend a whole day there, satisfying not only my mind but also my stomach, thanks to a long list of interesting drinks and delicious food Atlas has to offer.
The place is popular and often crowded, yet somehow I can always find a table. The south and east side walls are made of clear glass, allowing plenty of sunshine to pour in. From inside, I can quietly observe some college kids chatting, laughing, and resting on the benches outside. I feel like an integral part of this vibrant community while having my own peaceful domain.
Oh, did I mention its fast and free wireless internet?
I like the way Atlas Café smells. The scent of brewed coffee mixed with toasted bread soothingly lingers in the air, not too aggressive, nor too evasive, just the right amount to stimulate my senses.
I also enjoy Atlas’ atmosphere as it reminds me of the place I grew up in — it feels more like a family kitchen than a commercial space. The Café looks aged and full of memories. Most furniture is made of brown wood with noticeable wear-and-tear. The menu is handwritten on the yellowish wall, and next to it is a gigantic dog-eared world map. Fresh loaves of bread are visible on the shelves behind the counter. I often spend a whole day there, satisfying not only my mind but also my stomach, thanks to a long list of interesting drinks and delicious food Atlas has to offer.
The place is popular and often crowded, yet somehow I can always find a table. The south and east side walls are made of clear glass, allowing plenty of sunshine to pour in. From inside, I can quietly observe some college kids chatting, laughing, and resting on the benches outside. I feel like an integral part of this vibrant community while having my own peaceful domain.
Oh, did I mention its fast and free wireless internet?
好久没写东西了
自从一月份下岗开始,我就过上了闲云野鹤的生活,天天健健身,看看书,睡睡觉,过着我以前一直羡慕的“小混混”般的美好生活。
工作我现在实在没什么心思找。我的确比较厌倦所谓金融市场的这些工作。每天13个小时,带着狗链一般的领带在电脑上的Excel里瞎折腾的日子,我是不想再经历了。而且作为一个外国人,在这个市道里,只能更是忍气吞声,我还不如天天游手好闲的当个小混混。
我也思考了很多过去七八年上班的点滴,感触良多,决定要乘现在有时间,写本书什么的,讲述一下我是如何从一个雄心勃勃的有志青年,变成了一个虚胖虚胖的小混混。现在我写了大约4万字,但有些地方我还是有点糊涂,不知道如何处理。
为了帮助我写作,我最近上了一堂纽约大学的成人教育课--“如何把个人经历写出来并且发表”。老师是个50多岁的犹太女人,一辈子都是个自由撰稿人,以身边的东西作为素材,写散文到各个杂志上发表,也出了好几本书。一开始,我还挺犹豫的,不知道能不能学到有用的东西,因为写作仿佛是很私人的东西。现在上了两节课了,发现受益良多,呵呵,也意识到自己的浅薄和不足。我要加油了~~~
每个礼拜这课上都有作业,我也会帖上来,这样大家也能知道我在写些什么。
至于我心情怎么样,哈哈,我只能说,在过去6年里,我从来没有这么开心过,至于为什么,你以后就要买我的书来看个究竟了,哈哈。
工作我现在实在没什么心思找。我的确比较厌倦所谓金融市场的这些工作。每天13个小时,带着狗链一般的领带在电脑上的Excel里瞎折腾的日子,我是不想再经历了。而且作为一个外国人,在这个市道里,只能更是忍气吞声,我还不如天天游手好闲的当个小混混。
我也思考了很多过去七八年上班的点滴,感触良多,决定要乘现在有时间,写本书什么的,讲述一下我是如何从一个雄心勃勃的有志青年,变成了一个虚胖虚胖的小混混。现在我写了大约4万字,但有些地方我还是有点糊涂,不知道如何处理。
为了帮助我写作,我最近上了一堂纽约大学的成人教育课--“如何把个人经历写出来并且发表”。老师是个50多岁的犹太女人,一辈子都是个自由撰稿人,以身边的东西作为素材,写散文到各个杂志上发表,也出了好几本书。一开始,我还挺犹豫的,不知道能不能学到有用的东西,因为写作仿佛是很私人的东西。现在上了两节课了,发现受益良多,呵呵,也意识到自己的浅薄和不足。我要加油了~~~
每个礼拜这课上都有作业,我也会帖上来,这样大家也能知道我在写些什么。
至于我心情怎么样,哈哈,我只能说,在过去6年里,我从来没有这么开心过,至于为什么,你以后就要买我的书来看个究竟了,哈哈。
Monday, January 12, 2009
新年收大礼
我今天刚回来第一天上班,头晕晕的,一到办公室,看到我的座位变成了这个样子:


我最后足足花了大概45分钟才把一切回归常态。。。。原来,太多礼物也很麻烦呀

我的所有东西都被同事们变成送给我的新年礼物了!包括笔记本,笔,鼠标,电话,甚至连椅子都被包起来了。他们美其名曰:“欢迎从中国度假归来!!”
然后一个同事一遍嘿嘿的奸笑,一边把我的订书机送还给我: 居然被泡在布丁里!!!

我最后足足花了大概45分钟才把一切回归常态。。。。原来,太多礼物也很麻烦呀
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