tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-153155752011-07-08T08:53:52.922+08:00曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.comBlogger1501100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-92044639896185386402010-02-02T20:43:00.001+08:002010-02-02T20:44:50.799+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2geNEd5iPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yQSaPGTud3c/s1600-h/%7EIMG_8263%E5%90%8C%E5%B9%B4_5x7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2geNEd5iPI/AAAAAAAAAh4/yQSaPGTud3c/s320/%7EIMG_8263%E5%90%8C%E5%B9%B4_5x7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433626160308783346" border="0" /></a>黃昏時刻, 少年們無憂無慮的奔馳於鄉間小路, 這樣的童年記憶是最美不過了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-9204463989618538640?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-3613577593299768872010-02-01T10:15:00.002+08:002010-02-01T10:56:49.673+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2Y64wmZhYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/v8C-266GEE8/s1600-h/%7ESANY0024Great_5x7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2Y64wmZhYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/v8C-266GEE8/s320/%7ESANY0024Great_5x7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433094747262125442" border="0" /></a><br />陳桑是田裡出現過最年輕力壯的農夫了, 接近六十的他, 一輩子只做了這麼一個行業, 他自認為未來體力依然可以再耕田幾十年, 也樂觀的不擔心鐵牛的競爭,<br />即使他的耕田勞務收費高於鐵牛三分之一; 雖然越來越多的大佃農在乎經營成本<br />的計較, 但小地主自耕農依然偏好陳桑高超技術的耕地服務。仔細的觀察, 陳桑一次出動兩隻牛, 讓工作夥伴輪流休息, 這可能就是他的秘密武器吧。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-361357759329976887?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-43148660263427482362010-02-01T08:27:00.006+08:002010-02-01T08:38:14.303+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2Yg0IdmJ5I/AAAAAAAAAho/s-U8XXbCBv8/s1600-h/%7ESANY0115_Good%E4%BC%91%E6%81%AF_tune.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/S2Yg0IdmJ5I/AAAAAAAAAho/s-U8XXbCBv8/s320/%7ESANY0115_Good%E4%BC%91%E6%81%AF_tune.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433066080465987474" border="0" /></a><br />老農夫 "金龜"七十幾了, 日出就開始一塊田接著一塊, 忙著幫水稻田鬆土整平, 這時早上十點多了, 老農顯然已經累了, 他的15歲赤牛夥伴, 一整個早上也不輕鬆, 老農的勞務是現金生意, 現作現拿, 這一刻, 即使想一口氣多賺一些, 體力條件也不再許可了, 於是倆夥伴就近在田埂的旁邊一站一坐, 同樣的淺淺埋首小憩, 彷彿極有默契的跟老天拜託, 再給一口氣力 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4314866026342748236?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-72803527205153323472009-02-18T20:42:00.001+08:002009-02-18T20:51:44.617+08:00兩個兒子夜裡靜靜的看著課外書, 我問著國小三年級的大兒子, 有沒有看過紅樓夢, 他說他看過, 我不信, 他就真的拿出三樓夢來, 證明給我看, 我看著外觀象是卡通書本的紅樓夢, 拷問兒子簡單的內容, 回答不出來。<br /><br />我這時手從書架拿出基督山恩仇記, 書的外觀樣子是正常的書籍, 差別只是文字旁邊有加注注音符號。<br /><br />我這時翻到82頁, 依照我以前的記憶, 添油加醋的把藏寶圖的故事, 把怎樣復仇與報恩的故事講了一些, 兒子的興趣被我引起了, 馬上就從這一頁接下來看, 哈哈。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-7280352720515332347?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-80925248936242539752009-02-08T22:53:00.007+08:002009-02-08T23:11:54.796+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SY719QOMGfI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/DwTfA8nQ9fw/s1600-h/_751%E8%B6%95%E7%89%9B2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SY719QOMGfI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/DwTfA8nQ9fw/s320/_751%E8%B6%95%E7%89%9B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300444244136958450" border="0" /></a><br />週末, 母親從老家來探訪, 一起過了一個三代同堂的安靜夜<br /><br />睡前, 小兒子Shaun問我, 奶奶何時離開我們呢, 我告知可能只待一夜, 然後隔天去看醫師,<br />之後就回南部去; 之後 Shaun 安排與奶奶同睡, 我以為一夜可以就此句點<br /><br />一會兒之後, 客廳窗戶前傳來哭泣聲, 循聲索去, 果然是 Shaun 拿著紙嚓試著啜泣的雙眼,<br />像極了一個受委屈的小女生暗自哭泣模樣; 灰暗中, 我摸索靠到Shaun身後, 輕輕的問, 是<br />怎麼了<br /><br />Shaun 終於慢慢的說出, 阿嬤明天要走了, 我不要她走 ....<br /><br />我輕輕的推動著他, 再次陪同到奶奶的房裡, 我說, Shaun 心裡想甚麼要跟自己跟阿嬤說呀,<br />要說出來 ...., 輕輕掛上房門, 退出阿嬤的房間, 也退出Shaun 與阿嬤的故事, 讓他們自己解決<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8092524893624253975?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-39554123109371767832008-12-22T20:59:00.004+08:002008-12-22T21:11:44.382+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SU-PVT4_zMI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EjK4i7iq6bY/s1600-h/%7E080%E6%A8%82%E9%96%8B%E6%87%B7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SU-PVT4_zMI/AAAAAAAAAgE/EjK4i7iq6bY/s200/%7E080%E6%A8%82%E9%96%8B%E6%87%B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282598484208241858" border="0" /></a><pre class="note" id="note_23664186_full">週日, 喜歡濃濃陽光的感覺, 早晨的陽光真的很美, 美的是在冬日,美在草地上的閒暇, 此時, 渾身慵懶效法鱷魚, 卻隨時可以迎接球友, 打球。<br /><br />因為, 論文既然投了稿, 就等四個月, 出版或拒絕, 之後便自然知曉,我是應該好好曝曬一下, 去去霉, 什麼都不想動, 好好流一場汗水。<br /><br />熱鬧的景象突然出現, 盛裝的大姑們喜氣洋洋, 讓我忍不住搭訕的幾句, 真的用客家話回我; 看來, 天將助我, 必先有喜氣來臨,掏出相機, 務必記下這一刻, 這個冬天, 2008結束前倒數第二個<br />週日, 記下 ...</pre><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3955412310937176783?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-27135829665555339272008-12-22T20:04:00.003+08:002008-12-22T20:13:21.658+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/macro/200812/%7E033%c5S%c0%e7tune.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 770px; height: 525px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/macro/200812/%7E033%c5S%c0%e7tune.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />陽光豔麗的冬天的早晨裡, 最讓人感覺美好, 我想, 蚊子也該有同感吧。<br /><br />花園裡小小的生態圈裡, 蚊子最喜歡睡在水芙蓉與左手香上, 也許, 葉片上<br />毛茸茸的細絲有保緩或者擋風的情形。<br /><br />鏡頭前我細細的觀察, 早晨陽光下蚊子要很久的時間才有辦法飛走, 我的<br />模特爾既然如此敬業, 我就細細摸索, 看看不同角度下的姿態美。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2713582966555533927?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-62527943450942486682008-11-03T13:56:00.001+08:002008-11-03T13:58:02.639+08:00喜歡這部電影, 這是部草根小人物掙扎於生活現實的小作品, 故事表面上<br />這電影是個再小不過的小故事 -- 小鎮上舉行音樂會<br /><br />但是導演以濃郁的音樂質的, 再輔以交叉而過似遠而近的戰亂時代<br />的情書, 成功的喚起觀眾的感覺共鳴; 巧合的是, 時代剛好來到蕭條,<br />人們從此電影中取暖, 渡過難關, 就如同電影中的小人物 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6252794345094248668?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-81877385503327770612008-08-23T13:06:00.001+08:002008-08-23T13:08:40.934+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SK-bPCJXL1I/AAAAAAAAAW8/UMsRc0P5QdI/s1600-h/%7Eimg_7650%E8%9E%BD%E6%96%AF_filtered_tune.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SK-bPCJXL1I/AAAAAAAAAW8/UMsRc0P5QdI/s200/%7Eimg_7650%E8%9E%BD%E6%96%AF_filtered_tune.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237575574231658322" border="0" /></a>盛夏的日子, 拍攝螽斯是最好的消暑, 林子裡樹叢下, 螽斯一跳一跳的,讓試圖偽裝的攝影者苦苦跟不上; 皇心不負苦心人, 終於在一個前背景都清場的空曠處, 追趕的遊戲突然變成對峙, 這緊張的霎那, 快門緊急起落, 一轉眼, 又各奔東西 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8187738550332777061?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-2702626842293002512008-08-10T21:59:00.004+08:002008-08-10T22:15:37.386+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ70iGS6f8I/AAAAAAAAAW0/ZQhN1RyCxfc/s1600-h/%7E273%E5%9B%9E%E5%AE%B6%E7%9A%84%E8%B7%AFtune.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ70iGS6f8I/AAAAAAAAAW0/ZQhN1RyCxfc/s320/%7E273%E5%9B%9E%E5%AE%B6%E7%9A%84%E8%B7%AFtune.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232888683693768642" border="0" /></a><span class="postbody"> 畫面中的故事, 暮色的鄉下, 孩子王領著幾個囉囉, 尋找著回家的路, 這樣純淨無擾的寶島鄉下景色與故事, 越來越讓人懷念 ... <br /><br />在這作品, 我喜歡模擬印象手法, 盡量略去多數的細節, 讓突出的色彩與光影 呈現故事的某個面向</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-270262684229300251?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-48706369237506279552008-08-10T21:25:00.005+08:002008-08-10T21:39:36.826+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7sl8SNOmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/qukm8pVy7QU/s1600-h/%7E249%E6%94%9D%E5%BD%B1%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1tune.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7sl8SNOmI/AAAAAAAAAWs/qukm8pVy7QU/s320/%7E249%E6%94%9D%E5%BD%B1%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1tune.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232879953632901730" border="0" /></a>平面藝術創作者, 偶爾該靈光閃現, 以第一人稱臨摹自己; 這一個 意外的下午, 撞見自己這一幕, 很自然的靈感起念, 臨摹了自己的背影, 一層化學作用悄悄興起, 濃濃的愁思, 孤單知己<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4870636923750627955?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-28428628560969571692008-08-10T21:11:00.003+08:002008-08-10T21:24:31.851+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7qA6oMQlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QZx3hrnC514/s1600-h/%7E137%E6%83%B3%E5%83%8F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7qA6oMQlI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QZx3hrnC514/s320/%7E137%E6%83%B3%E5%83%8F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232877118509826642" border="0" /></a>觀光客來來去去, 我彷彿逛進了女孩的午夢, 她沒有被我驚擾, 停住挑沙的工作, 就這樣, 一直夢著 ..<br /><br />快門與女孩遭遇在七美, 這是遠在天崖海角的一個小島, 也許, 正因為荒僻, 七美的女孩, 你更應該有夢 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2842862856096957169?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-52245821401848298422008-08-10T20:51:00.002+08:002008-08-10T21:00:43.494+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7k9lncb7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VRnQ88rOCmY/s1600-h/%7Eimg_8779_Good.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SJ7k9lncb7I/AAAAAAAAAWc/VRnQ88rOCmY/s320/%7Eimg_8779_Good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232871563771801522" border="0" /></a>我用極盡景仰的視角, 記錄下除草工人跟我的遭遇, 在這一天的清晨, 紛飛的草削伴雜著馬達的轟響, 並沒有影響我一心的寧靜, 悄悄的追蹤著工人的動作與汗水淌流, 在等待中按下最合適的快門<br /><br />2008 宜蘭武荖坑<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-5224582140184829842?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-31058705263640577382008-06-02T11:44:00.004+08:002008-08-10T21:08:41.763+08:00從陽台的窗戶上, 往下看著JJ 第一次牽著 Shaun 的手走在巷子裡, 往學校的方向走去, 清晨的窄巷,間歇不斷的車子, 排擠著兒子們的去路, 讓遠遠觀察的父親, 提著一顆緊張的心, 以及放下的心<br /><br />回想起, 幾個月前第一次訓練國小二年級的大兒子去幼稚園接大班的小弟回家, 我先去安親班接他, 然後一起到幼稚園, 然後告訴他, 爸爸有急事, 你已經是大哥哥了, 要幫忙把弟弟安全接回家, 而且小心路上的車<br /><br />之後, 我躲在遠遠的街角, 不讓兒子們看見, 而我自己注目著接下來發生的一刻, 哥哥果然牽著弟弟得手過馬路, 幫忙背弟弟的書包, 一起回避著所有的路障與車輛, 安全回家, 我也在家門口適時出現, 在第一時間誇讚哥哥好棒<br /><br />住在都會鬧市, 我深有體會鄉下單純生活的準則不易適用, 可是不見得居住在台北市繁華東區的我們, 就有權剝削兒子們學習生存技能的機會, 合理的把自然環境生存的風險留給他們自己, 讓他們從碰撞中累積解決生存所遭遇問題的能力, 這何其重要。 不過我也知道這裡念要跟孩子的母親溝通可能不容易, 要跟住在一起的奶奶溝通, 恐怕更是困難。<br /><br />晚上, 我把遠遠看著兒子們上學去的起落心情跟老婆分享, 老婆讚揚的語氣這時顯然多過苛責, 因為事情已經過了一陣子, 八歲多的大兒子除了已經可以獨立自行上下學, 也可以先把弟弟帶去幼稚園, 然後自己再繞另外的路去上學; 我心理想, "責任" 對這樣年紀的人類來說是何其虛幻的概念, 但是, 當一個大小朋友幫助小小朋友去學校與回家, 這件事獲得了父親的讚揚, 小朋友應該會樂於去作。<br /><br /> 臨睡前, 我口沫橫飛的講述著此番老婆所不之到的故事, 以及我內心的成就感, 她也不怎麼發作, 顯然, 讓兒子們獨自上學去, 是個可以睡得安穩的選擇。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3105870526364057738?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-8925713353635043632008-05-26T15:43:00.005+08:002008-05-26T16:24:23.362+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SDptBKOMSzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/3JQSvJgGpeY/s1600-h/%7E_img_8247%E8%9D%B8%E7%89%9B%E7%89%B9%E5%84%AA_filtered.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SDptBKOMSzI/AAAAAAAAAV0/3JQSvJgGpeY/s320/%7E_img_8247%E8%9D%B8%E7%89%9B%E7%89%B9%E5%84%AA_filtered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204592186071206706" border="0" /></a>當走到盡頭, 其實, 只需要回頭, 看看來時路, 先安全回去, 再繼續找出路。<br /><br />初夏的早晨, 美美暖暖的陽光下, 一隻小蝸牛彷彿演繹著這樣一個故事, 在劍蘭的葉上緩慢前進, 到盡頭時, 懸掛在搖曳不止的蘭葉上, 把身體展延的無限, 就是要生存下去, 找到活路。<br /><br />這隻蝸牛, 比小孩的無名指還小些, 農場主人說到食物鏈, 蝸牛是螢火蟲最愛的晚餐, 聽起來, 這隻小蝸牛驚險中又熬過了一夜, 祥和的步姿, 自在的迎接新的一天。<br /><br />當陽光穿透小蝸牛的身體, 生命正進行一輪正面的申論, 萬一走到盡頭, 一定也還有路。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-892571335363504363?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-24674905651690748962008-05-04T22:33:00.002+08:002008-05-04T22:40:42.755+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SB3K4XAyJVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/l9H2PQTEuhY/s1600-h/%7E_img_6706%E8%9D%B8%E7%89%9B%E9%81%8E%E6%A9%8B.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/SB3K4XAyJVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/l9H2PQTEuhY/s320/%7E_img_6706%E8%9D%B8%E7%89%9B%E9%81%8E%E6%A9%8B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196532614654207314" border="0" /></a><br />聽聞, "四月花, 五月雪", 急著想印證探訪, 於是規劃全家露營去, 來到新竹鄉下的關西, 以原始的方式, 讓孩子們累積最美的自然生活記憶<br /><br />夜裡光影飛舞螢火蟲, 滿滿的山溝, 讓人夢裡都沈醉; 晨起, 同樣一片山溝, 轉化為五月雪, 白皙綿密的不可思議<br /><br />不只如此, 陽光燦爛的劍蘭花叢裡遭遇蝸牛, 陽光逆滲透穿越嬌小的身軀,進入相機裡, 留下令人鼓舞的記憶, 多美好的露營記憶<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2467490565169074896?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-41646085938972522622008-04-18T09:42:00.001+08:002008-04-18T09:48:03.424+08:00春夏交接的時節, 萬物甦醒, 螢火蟲催起夜間的精靈, 燃燒生命之火, 很快進入五月天<br /><br />心裡想著, 也該郊外走走, 迎接這樣的節氣; 今天趁著太陽大起, 把睡袋拿出去曬, 計畫著, 如果天氣允許, 下星期露營去<br /><br />野外露營, 對都市長大的兒子們是必要的自然經驗彌補, 大自然實心床墊孕育最香甜夜眠的開始, 蛙鳴蟲語不卷的重播催眠不已, 清閒無喧囂的夜, 一天可以如此簡單的結束, 直到另外一陣鳥語喧囂乍起, 夜色仿若未退, 已是清晨<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4164608593897252262?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-66406277699281952892008-04-17T20:40:00.003+08:002008-04-17T21:18:28.460+08:00今天黃昏時候, 從南港中央研究院搭公車回家, 一上車, 拿出悠遊卡準備刷卡, 怎麼刷都無效, 心理有些慌, 是怎麼一回事呢, 仔細看, 刷卡機顯示餘額不足<br /><br />公車起步後剛好紅燈, 我折騰了一番在身上找零錢, 終於好不容易找到一個五十元銅板, 那時, 心理盤算著, 是否該把五十元當作十五元的車資投進去, 左腦對這事情的思維似乎光速般的做出反應, 沒有趕路的迫切下不應該浪費金錢, 我於是問司機, 我是否該下車, 司機回答我是的<br /><br />就在這時候, 一個大約二十歲出頭的小姐遞過來十五元, 示意我投下去當車資, 我抬起投跟她說謝謝, 然後跟著她身後進入車廂後半部的位置上<br /><br />車上人不多, 我就選在她位置旁坐下, 那時候, 內心的化學作用慢慢發生起來, 我回想起來曾經在電子郵件裡看到美國醫生開車拋錨落難荒郊, 費了好大一番功夫終於找到人來拖車, 幫助他的人不收分文, 只說著他今天屬於假日不工作, 只是單純的伸出援手, 醫師後來的人生裡, 受此啟發也就習慣的把援手伸出去<br /><br />車子就慢慢往地鐵目的站開去, 大約有十分鐘的時間裡, 我都在享受著蒙受這陌生女子即時援手的感動, 我也試圖迴響著我上一次對陌生人身出援手是甚麼時候了呢, 這再微小不過的十五元, 竟然讓我沐浴在無比的善意衝擊省思裡<br /><br />她剛好也跟我同一站下車, 我眼神再次跟她交會, 再次說謝, 這陌生人即時伸出援手的善念, 繼續伴著我回到家, 夜裡的這時, 回想, 依然受用<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6640627769928195289?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-20905813147018653912008-03-25T09:06:00.003+08:002008-05-24T19:28:16.346+08:00<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);">今天在花園裡的魚缸撈起一隻蜻蜓幼蟲</span>－水蠆的屍體, 以往我發現水蠆都是活的, 而且都是以近乎噴射班的速度, 捕食我心愛的小魚, 小魚的父母親都是花錢買的, 一代一代的繁殖, 水蠆則不需要花錢, 天上掉下來的殺手。<br /><br />天上自己飛來的蜻蜓, 在我小小魚缸產卵, 猜想一部分的卵已經成為魚的食物, 可是存活下來的蜻蜓幼蟲, 卻是水中的噴射殺手, 回過頭來把魚缸裡的小魚當食物。 以露天方式養著水族, 竟然這樣有趣, 驚奇的見識到大自然在這麼一個小小生態圈, 起了有趣的作用。<br /><br />水蠆屍體被我撈起來, 放在花盆裡, 心理想這樣可以當作盆花的肥料, 或者當鳥兒的食物也行, 花園裡晨昏經常有麻雀 斑鳩 以及季節性的白頭翁來訪; 但是如果不撈, 它應該會轉過來成為魚缸裡魚蝦的食物, 又一次完成豬羊變色 - 殺手變食物的生態循環<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2090581314701865391?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-49714567902730036732008-03-19T23:42:00.002+08:002008-03-20T00:03:27.006+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R-E0xen11WI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jMTpbnHnz5I/s1600-h/%7E_img_2905%E8%99%8E%E9%A0%AD%E8%9C%82Good.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R-E0xen11WI/AAAAAAAAAUE/jMTpbnHnz5I/s320/%7E_img_2905%E8%99%8E%E9%A0%AD%E8%9C%82Good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179479071091184994" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="postbody"> 過往累積拍攝了不少動態的昆蟲生態攝影, 這一張的特別處, 是它特別紀錄下了虎頭蜂翅膀振動的軌跡, 讓一個平面的靜態作品中展現難得的力量的質感, 也就是時光的軌跡<br /><br />虎頭蜂翅膀振動頻率大約是 1/200s, 這作品的快門是 1/500s, 比較之下相機是二倍半非常低的相對速度, 紀錄虎頭蜂生態飛行的過程, 這時, 巧遇到行進中光線加入攪局, 讓振動效果產生無與倫比的加乘, 產生人類視覺經驗比較少有的美感質的<br /><br />2008 拍攝於台灣新竹</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4971456790273003673?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-44693790866744818602008-03-18T23:35:00.001+08:002008-03-18T23:38:07.676+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9_h1un11VI/AAAAAAAAAT8/IcimdZN4Bzk/s1600-h/%7E_img_3355%E9%9B%99%E7%9C%BC%E7%9B%B8%E6%A9%9F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9_h1un11VI/AAAAAAAAAT8/IcimdZN4Bzk/s200/%7E_img_3355%E9%9B%99%E7%9C%BC%E7%9B%B8%E6%A9%9F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179106409663812946" border="0" /></a><br />對於攝影有些執迷的人, 都應該熟悉單眼相機, 這位仁兄可是進展到更高的段數, 雙眼似乎有辦法獨立操作, 右眼依附著相機的觀景窗, 左眼則是探出來查看我這不速之客的偷拍者, 人間有多少這樣趣味事, 業餘攝影真是樂趣多呀 ...<br /><br />未免我的觀察有失偏頗, 邏輯更完整的說法是, 除非這仁兄左眼有障礙, 否則黑眼珠所指的方向, 也就是他腦筋所指示注意處, 這時候他的相機應該是盲拍或者停機狀態, 真實的注意力被左眼搶走, 也就是另外一個攝影師我身上<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4469379086674481860?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-37702644232117315022008-03-18T12:00:00.003+08:002008-03-18T12:46:38.975+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99Gjun11RI/AAAAAAAAATc/mhz7nAVL6-o/s1600-h/%7E_img_3615%E7%BE%8E%E7%9C%89%E4%B9%92%E5%9C%98.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99Gjun11RI/AAAAAAAAATc/mhz7nAVL6-o/s200/%7E_img_3615%E7%BE%8E%E7%9C%89%E4%B9%92%E5%9C%98.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178935676123862290" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99Gj-n11SI/AAAAAAAAATk/gxXydTdiQiU/s1600-h/%7E_img_3549%E9%81%8A%E8%A1%8C.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99Gj-n11SI/AAAAAAAAATk/gxXydTdiQiU/s200/%7E_img_3549%E9%81%8A%E8%A1%8C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178935680418829602" border="0" /></a><span class="postbody">在21世紀, 都市生存的人們, 對於陌生人持相機出現, 有了敏捷的自衛機制; 但在遊行示威的場合, 照相機大辣辣的往人群中的任何人拍, 幾乎都</span><span class="postbody">不會被排斥, 這是個很有趣的現象; 反倒不容易辦到的, 是觀察者如何冷眼旁觀, 沒有激情共鳴或者同情, 只攜帶一份濃淡咸宜的藝術家或哲學家情懷, 捕捉歷史性</span><span class="postbody">畫面 ... 只談攝影, 無關藍綠也</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99GkOn11UI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HrpMMwEQ9I8/s1600-h/%7E_img_3542%E6%88%91%E6%94%AF%E6%8C%81.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99GkOn11UI/AAAAAAAAAT0/HrpMMwEQ9I8/s200/%7E_img_3542%E6%88%91%E6%94%AF%E6%8C%81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178935684713796930" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99GkOn11TI/AAAAAAAAATs/VzymvCu4-is/s1600-h/%7E_img_3597%E6%8B%BC%E7%B6%93%E6%BF%9F_Good.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R99GkOn11TI/AAAAAAAAATs/VzymvCu4-is/s200/%7E_img_3597%E6%8B%BC%E7%B6%93%E6%BF%9F_Good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178935684713796914" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="postbody">在示威行列中的人, 悲觀者以為輸了會無路可走, 只剩下太平洋, 樂觀者彷彿吃大麻亢奮不已, 愉悅喧嘩嘉年華; 藝術創作者的第一道工作程序 -- 觀察, 則是冷眼旁觀,沒有激情沒有共鳴更沒有同情, 哈哈 ....<br /><br /></span><span class="postbody">有興趣拍攝人像攝影同好, 遊行拍攝保證每一張臉都有生動的神韻, 幾乎沒有平凡無趣的都市臉, 而且由於行進間的臉譜瞬間消逝, 這可以說是磨練攝影基本功最好的機會, 因為攝影講究的是 -- 化霎那為永恆, 畫面瞬間改變!!</span><br /><span class="postbody">再換個角度看, 真有興趣用攝影紀錄大時代的朋友, 遊行示威應該是最佳 的題材之一, 它有十足的宏觀震撼性 以及 微觀的史材細節, 就攝影角度看, 有非凡的創作彈性, 錯過可惜 </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3770264423211731502?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-60603434123522800102008-03-17T21:54:00.001+08:002008-03-17T21:57:14.913+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R954oun11PI/AAAAAAAAATM/Obbq1mMx49Q/s1600-h/%7E_img_3329%E6%B8%B4%E6%9C%9B.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R954oun11PI/AAAAAAAAATM/Obbq1mMx49Q/s200/%7E_img_3329%E6%B8%B4%E6%9C%9B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178709262627886322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R954o-n11QI/AAAAAAAAATU/HtKaT9LQFpE/s1600-h/%7E_img_3350%E9%A4%B5%E9%A3%9F.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R954o-n11QI/AAAAAAAAATU/HtKaT9LQFpE/s200/%7E_img_3350%E9%A4%B5%E9%A3%9F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178709266922853634" border="0" /></a><br /><br />鬧市裡, 小心的偽裝自己, 融入環境, 讓故事的主角們繼續享受冰淇淋與愛情, 不起戒心, 快門起落, 紀錄一份人間故事, 愛情的見證<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6060343412352280010?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-17930744677947370282008-03-16T20:01:00.004+08:002008-03-16T20:11:20.097+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R90M4On11NI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0JkhOQnblUY/s1600-h/%7E_img_2865%E8%9C%9C%E8%9C%82Good.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R90M4On11NI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0JkhOQnblUY/s320/%7E_img_2865%E8%9C%9C%E8%9C%82Good.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178309306683348178" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R90M_-n11OI/AAAAAAAAATE/jroYG3gBhXM/s1600-h/%7E_img_2867%E8%9C%9C%E8%9C%82%28001%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R90M_-n11OI/AAAAAAAAATE/jroYG3gBhXM/s200/%7E_img_2867%E8%9C%9C%E8%9C%82%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178309439827334370" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="postbody"> 山上的鼠尾草長得高大清麗, 山上的蜜蜂似乎也修長健壯些, 平地人帶著相機來到山上人家, 總是處處驚奇, 抗拒不了誘惑, 於是架好相機, 等待蜜蜂入鏡<br /><br />紀錄拍攝這樣的一瞬間畫面, 前後大約只用了十分鐘而已, 也許是極其的專注, 這短時間卻可以讓整個衣服流汗濕透, 美好時光, 幸福在此 ..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1793074467794737028?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-8469765957321429982008-03-11T22:43:00.010+08:002008-03-12T00:38:18.601+08:00今天, 盛開的陽光真正註解了春天, 在整月綿延陰雨的台北, 讓人心情透開懷<br /><br />感覺自在的似乎不只有我, 花園裡不請自來的蝴蝶, 忙著到處嚐鮮, 其中有一隻突然的在我身前芥藍菜停下, 約五六秒鐘後, 又自己飛開, 這時我好奇著, 是怎麼一回事<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aczen11EI/AAAAAAAAAR0/grFgUj9j8oQ/s1600-h/%7Eimg_2733%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E5%8D%B5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aczen11EI/AAAAAAAAAR0/grFgUj9j8oQ/s320/%7Eimg_2733%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E5%8D%B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176497229916394562" border="0" /></a><br /><br />仔細一看, 驚訝的發現蝴蝶在我眼前產卵, 我細細耐性的算著, 好幾十顆上百顆蛋恐怕不只<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9ayiun11MI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sFxbibzVowE/s1600-h/_img_2723%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E5%8D%B5fix.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9ayiun11MI/AAAAAAAAAS0/sFxbibzVowE/s320/_img_2723%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E5%8D%B5fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176521131409396930" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aoFun11II/AAAAAAAAASU/UQe-nqudMKQ/s1600-h/_img_2683%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E9%A3%9F%E8%8D%89.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aoFun11II/AAAAAAAAASU/UQe-nqudMKQ/s200/_img_2683%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6%E9%A3%9F%E8%8D%89.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176509638076912770" border="0" /></a><br /><br />話說去年某日, 花園裡出現了不請自來的一種野花, 雖然長了不少, 可是緊接著出現的綠色小毛毛蟲更多, 一下子就把草吃光, 草不見了, 蟲不久也同樣消失了<br /><br />既然如此, 我開始把原本的野花擴大人工栽培, 而且也買了芥藍菜與小白菜種子回家種, 心裡盤算著, 如果食物充沛, 毛毛蟲的下場應該會好一些; 當時, 我還不知道毛毛蟲是怎樣來到我家的<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aw7On11JI/AAAAAAAAASc/YkIPwXx3uzY/s1600-h/%7EIMG_7957%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aw7On11JI/AAAAAAAAASc/YkIPwXx3uzY/s200/%7EIMG_7957%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176519353292936338" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aw7en11KI/AAAAAAAAASk/C7KwdDaTodg/s1600-h/%7EIMG_8195%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aw7en11KI/AAAAAAAAASk/C7KwdDaTodg/s200/%7EIMG_8195%E8%9D%B4%E8%9D%B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176519357587903650" border="0" /></a><br /><br />今天這隻蝴蝶報信, 讓我明白了實驗成功, 我小小的心意安排, 證明吻合大自然的節奏; 接下來, 希望這些菜沒蟲蟲大軍吃完之前, 我得加緊栽種新一批的菜苗<br /><br />蝴蝶卵只有大約0.1公分, 對攝影沒有專研以及適當設備者, 要紀錄恐怕吃力; 我拿出看家本領 100mm macro 微距鏡頭, 且外接3倍 closeup 鏡片, 用生態觀點而非美學觀點紀錄下畫面, 希望對人類與自然界, 有些微的貢獻<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-846976595732142998?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-24274009056086640572008-03-11T22:00:00.004+08:002008-03-11T22:42:51.671+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aUQOn11DI/AAAAAAAAARs/hjhAw4FSspM/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_7097%E8%9E%9E%E8%9F%BB.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aUQOn11DI/AAAAAAAAARs/hjhAw4FSspM/s320/%7E_IMG_7097%E8%9E%9E%E8%9F%BB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176487828232983602" border="0" /></a>從美國讀書回來, 工作了十二年, 之後, 告別朝九晚五的生活, 這樣的轉變, 一轉眼, 也已經兩年<br />回想起來, 人生閱歷更多的波浪, 有些人可以急流勇退, 重新思想人生的初衷, 但更多人則會自然的磨平, 在社會的大波浪沈浮<br /><br />人世間的道理, 有一好, 似乎就必然附帶一壞; 沒有朝九晚五的壓迫, 我的身體似乎更健康了, 甚至IQ也增進不少, 陪家人的時間更多了; 不過, 節衣縮食降低慾望, 過程不容易 ..<br />想開, 最不容易, 但是如果想通了, 給自己幾年了財務規劃, 人生不應該只有朝九晚五一種<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2427400905608664057?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-2556563364603945552008-02-27T23:37:00.005+08:002008-03-11T22:13:17.929+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aTT-n11CI/AAAAAAAAARk/Wg7H_bN8dtw/s1600-h/_IMG_0330%E5%91%BC%E5%96%9D%E8%97%8D%E5%A4%A9fix.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aTT-n11CI/AAAAAAAAARk/Wg7H_bN8dtw/s320/_IMG_0330%E5%91%BC%E5%96%9D%E8%97%8D%E5%A4%A9fix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176486793145865250" border="0" /></a><br />西瓜兄問個問題, 讓我想了兩天, 我為什麼常常拍海芋<br /><br />紀錄片的產量21世紀以來在台灣有突飛猛進的趨勢, 用動態攝影的角度來看傳統靜態攝影, 我發現自己的確也是用 "紀錄" 的觀點, 來享受靜態攝影, 尤其針對人物攝影題材這領域, 我發現我對人間冷暖的觀察, 有相當敏感度<br /><br />不過, 我也理解到, 靜態攝影依然擁有動態攝影所沒有的, 其中之一, 就是平面藝術的性質, 也就是美術, 我應該是用接近美術創作的心態, 來刻劃寫生海芋, 比方說我作品中學習著捕捉光影變化下物相的質的, 五百多年前達文西的美術中對於光影的變化與應運, 早已經開起了觀察的先河<br /><br />至於說為甚選擇海芋, 我想, 一來除了我真的欣賞海芋, 另外的原因, 我想了想, 應該是受到林老師與唐老師的啟發與帶領, 如果能力與時間允許, 想走出自己的一番區隔, 開創出獨屬於自己的藝術題材道路來努力, 如是我觀<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-255656336460394555?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-32800991961015120962008-02-27T22:44:00.002+08:002008-02-27T22:54:25.153+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8V5eur2K_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PIcgp3yOUcw/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_0414%E7%A9%BA%E9%9D%88%E4%B9%8B%E7%BE%8E.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8V5eur2K_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PIcgp3yOUcw/s320/%7E_IMG_0414%E7%A9%BA%E9%9D%88%E4%B9%8B%E7%BE%8E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171673315939855346" border="0" /></a><br />海芋的美, 我很少以全景的角度去發現, 也許因為, 我已經預設 "印象" 的侷限, 也就沒有把眼睛看到的全盤借用, 因為海芋的美, 美在光影對比, 也美在它難以描繪的白, 一份樸素空靈的美<br /><br />這個作品, <span class="postbody">我決定把葉片也放進來, 而且佔據半面江山, 這焦距外的綠加上背景的深藍, 襯托出強烈光影下, 海芋花瓣 特有的線條, 除了過多細節的鋪陳的扣分, 這樣的表現手法依然保有強烈的印象手法<br /><br />在畫面布局上, 這張極端上仰角度應該有開創之處, 因為以海芋的高度以及 單眼相機的侷限, 這樣的仰角極為難取得 -- 除非是花盆, 但是花盆的海芋 要養得這麼美, 難度很高很高, 在我的花園裡, 有深刻的實驗驗證 ....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3280099196101512096?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-90987129631035489092008-02-26T11:58:00.005+08:002008-02-26T12:43:56.072+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8OSkOr2K9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ffIGmfyaA44/s1600-h/%7EIMG_0525%E5%9B%9E%E7%9C%B8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8OSkOr2K9I/AAAAAAAAAQI/ffIGmfyaA44/s200/%7EIMG_0525%E5%9B%9E%E7%9C%B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171137948266408914" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8OSker2K-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GrKSXO13OuQ/s1600-h/%7EIMG_0533%E4%BC%81%E7%9B%BC.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8OSker2K-I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/GrKSXO13OuQ/s200/%7EIMG_0533%E4%BC%81%E7%9B%BC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171137952561376226" border="0" /></a><br />2008 漢曆新年, 依往例陪內人廟裡燒香, 望天賜福, 一家平安<br /><br />老人顯然也是來燒香, 站著很久卻不入門, 也許是等人, 或者也在等天<br /><br />我靜觀, 攝影鏡頭與我狗仔吃人的外觀, 無法妥善偽裝, 但老人的世界顯然沒有受到我的侵入, 三公尺外, 我的快門幾番落下, 老人的回眸就這樣入了鏡頭; 廟的時光彷彿很慢, 慢慢的, 老人困難的移身, 摳摟身形往廟門前驅, 也許更近神明了, 這時, 老人頭倚廟門眼透微光, 反照在我的攝影畫面, 我彷彿翻閱到人生故事的末一頁<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-9098712963103548909?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-48837830807361934212008-02-23T23:09:00.005+08:002008-03-11T22:59:54.225+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aeCun11GI/AAAAAAAAASE/KvhfaXkOhoY/s1600-h/_IMG_0264%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aeCun11GI/AAAAAAAAASE/KvhfaXkOhoY/s320/_IMG_0264%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176498591421027426" border="0" /></a><br />愛上海芋已經三年了, 無法解釋的理由, 就是愛上它, 喜歡海芋的挑戰<br /><br />海芋的挑戰起因於它的素美, 用我內心的美學詮釋, 海芋的素美也就等於色彩的不飽和, 白, 最不容易玩弄<br /><br />當海芋花蕊長得夠高長, 才有這樣罕見的低垂, 陽光行進角度, 在這時從變成了後面穿越, 陽光阻礙的空間也就是陰影, 我把它抓了下來, 此乃攝影<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4883783080736193421?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-20477711633982383102008-02-23T22:19:00.008+08:002008-03-11T21:54:43.196+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aPE-n11AI/AAAAAAAAARU/PKy895FFHEk/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_9736Good_light2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R9aPE-n11AI/AAAAAAAAARU/PKy895FFHEk/s320/%7E_IMG_9736Good_light2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176482137401316354" border="0" /></a><br />我觀察到, 有兩種人具備最凌厲的觀察慧眼, 科學家與藝術家, 宏觀與微觀在不定期的時間發生火花, 在交會的空間與時間裡醞釀偏見<br /><br />宏觀產出錯誤判斷的機會遠大於微觀, 可是不畏懼出錯, 卻可能是成功者最常具備的人格特質; 如果人間有此現象, 那麼自圓其說能力大於觀察能力者, 容易碰撞到更多成功的機遇, 這樣一說, 財富成功者凌厲慧眼之外, 更需要一張嘴<br /><br />這樣一張作品, 在我的思維裡, 是宏觀的經典, 站在山腰裡一小時, 觀察雲霧蒸騰來去, 抽象與物相在心理翻滾, 凌線上部落清晰顯像, 部落外有稀疏的農舍與梯田細節, 可是,油油的美麗感動彷彿挵虛<br /><br />觀察的最後, 我應該是以右腦的化學反應, 把眼前的物理現象與地理細節完成總結, 以微小的16光圈搭配約1/100快門, 呈像出澎湃意象ˋ靈隱人文之美<br /><br />如果讓我微觀自己, 鏡頭背後這隻銳利眼睛, 確是越來越微觀了, 也許左右這眼睛的心態, 膽識越來越小了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2047771163398238310?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-26720421679936366572008-02-23T13:27:00.006+08:002008-02-23T15:27:26.873+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/20080223/%7E_img_2524%e5%8b%95%e9%9d%9c%e4%b9%8b%e9%96%93.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/20080223/%7E_img_2524%e5%8b%95%e9%9d%9c%e4%b9%8b%e9%96%93.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />週末的午後, 屋外濃濃的雨, 屋內的祖孫兩安靜的看著電視, 很快也很自然的, 祖母進入了夢鄉, 身體逐漸傾斜, 最後依偎著孫兒; 看到這畫面, 我拿起相機, 想紀錄下動靜夢醒之間的溫馨畫面;這時, 突然之間, 一隻小白鼠冒了出來, 我驚訝的理解到, 鏡頭裡其實是兩人一鼠, 祖孫夢醒之間原來另有竄動; 一瞬間的靈光閃動, 故事的焦距移到小白鼠, 讓這下午的祖孫相處時光變成了背景, 完成主配角換位的午後人間故事<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2672042167993636657?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-48051142432325302632008-02-18T01:11:00.003+08:002008-02-26T16:11:47.328+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/20080217/%7E_img_2342%e6%b7%b1%e6%83%85%e6%ac%be%e6%ac%be_Good.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/20080217/%7E_img_2342%e6%b7%b1%e6%83%85%e6%ac%be%e6%ac%be_Good.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />夜晚欣賞了<span style=""><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);">雲南雜耍</span>與技藝團, 甚有可觀, 當中由地方戲曲為本改編的舞蹈, 頗有水準之上, 可惜節目中確實參雜各式表演雜耍, 表演水準差距頗多, 甚為可惜<br /><br />這讓我想到, 故鄉盛產芭樂以及棗子, 台灣很多果農都知道要水果分級, 把不同大小與外觀的蓮霧以不同等級產品分別包裝與銷售, 市場的回報, 可以得到更大的報酬 ..<br /></span><span style=""><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4805114243232530263?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-90227630190202715382008-02-12T15:18:00.000+08:002008-02-12T15:19:23.025+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/20080212/~IMG_0248%e8%83%8c%e5%bd%b1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/20080212/~IMG_0248%e8%83%8c%e5%bd%b1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-9022763019020271538?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-12606234336499880042008-02-12T14:38:00.000+08:002008-02-12T15:22:27.743+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/20080212/~IMG_0203_Good_%e5%85%84%e5%bc%9f.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/20080212/~IMG_0203_Good_%e5%85%84%e5%bc%9f.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />記得很久以前, 看到仁兄拍攝兒子的作品, 軌道上撐傘的故事畫面, 好欣賞, 心理一直有模仿之意, 尤其因為翻攝自汎黃的相紙, 更顯歷史感<br /><br />如今也有機會挪用類似的構想, 紀錄到這樣的畫面, 非人為擺設的自然故事情景, 晦暗的光影與線條, 增添了濃濃的人文氛圍, 一個逐漸稀有的軌道嬉遊記<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1260623433649988004?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-28354027936206650402008-02-12T11:55:00.001+08:002008-02-12T12:25:04.861+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1823%e8%b2%b7%e8%8b%97.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1823%e8%b2%b7%e8%8b%97.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />種苗廠其實有專門外包"快遞"公司, 也是由農餘的老農駕駛拼裝鐵牛車, 完成使命必答的任務<br />但是今天很特別, 老農夫婦決定親自護送名為 "台11" 的苗種回家, 赤腳裹著何處沾惹的陳泥, 機車拖動三輪車走在熟悉的實心田間路, 返家<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2835402793620665040?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-84519836122806104872008-02-12T11:33:00.000+08:002008-02-12T11:51:24.732+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_6387%e8%b3%a3%e5%8a%9b.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_6387%e8%b3%a3%e5%8a%9b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />這靠天吃飯的行業裡, 老農與牛的景象, 在21世紀的台灣就已屬珍稀<br /><br />跟鐵牛仔機械化耕耘競爭, 老農洋洋自得的說, "他競爭力的來源除了跟機械同樣有效的鬆土之外, 外加一道耘土流程, 讓水田更加的平整"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8451983612280610487?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-88240087705399539452008-02-12T11:19:00.000+08:002008-02-12T11:32:02.578+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_8095%e5%9b%9e%e5%ae%b6%e7%9a%84%e8%b7%af.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_8095%e5%9b%9e%e5%ae%b6%e7%9a%84%e8%b7%af.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br />童年的時候, 一天最美好的時光, 就是黃昏時候等待母親的歸來, 尤其時母親陪伴著回來, 但不大的夢想卻很少成真, 在那窮困拼博年代<br /><br />巷口裡, 路面污穢的垃圾雜物摻拌著新雪, 沒有妨礙幸福的想像, 有親情護送, 回家的路是那麼熟悉, 那麼溫馨<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8824008770539953945?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-32920409053876609782008-02-11T22:59:00.000+08:002008-02-11T23:24:39.156+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7BoDer2K7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/uGK_sVP-iZ8/s1600-h/~IMG_9261%E9%81%8E%E5%B9%B4.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7BoDer2K7I/AAAAAAAAAPM/uGK_sVP-iZ8/s200/~IMG_9261%E9%81%8E%E5%B9%B4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165743181579824050" /></a><br />過年, 依循著漢人的傳統, 離開城市返回父老所在之故鄉, 按俗例, 農曆年夜裡, 圍爐團聚; 大年初一早, 行步迎面的人, 互相總是福祝 "恭喜", 兒子突然問我, 恭喜是甚麼, 簡單的問題卻讓我覺是大哉問<br /><br />台灣鄉下漢人過年時逢人相見的互助恭喜, 普遍的意義, 應該是恭喜所遇之鄉親或至親又安度一年, 無論好年歹年, 人之安在就是最大的喜, 能夠走在街頭巷弄, 更已是健康有餘, 的確是喜, 恭喜普遍是真誠而懇切的祝福詞<br /><br />至於 "恭喜發財", 也許只發生在電視用語, 或者是城市化的客套話, 是純淨度有所疑慮的祝福用語, 我如此般對八歲兒子解釋<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3292040905387660978?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-25430581287655915512008-02-11T22:45:00.000+08:002008-02-11T22:47:16.837+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7Bf5ur2K6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/IjJJskwQEyU/s1600-h/~_IMG_9339%E9%9B%9C%E8%B2%A8%E5%BA%97.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7Bf5ur2K6I/AAAAAAAAAPE/IjJJskwQEyU/s200/~_IMG_9339%E9%9B%9C%E8%B2%A8%E5%BA%97.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165734217983077282" /></a><br />古老的柑仔店, 應該是屬於20世紀中後的台灣記憶, 也是幾乎已經消失的台灣記憶,因為現代化便利商店就是以毀滅性的方式, 立足於21世紀的城市與鄉村每一個地方, 不過, 總有例外<br /><br />這個陳設的瓶瓶罐罐醬料, 包裝與袋裝醃菜, 以及生鮮瓜果葉菜等等, 是如假包換的雜貨店, 是正港的柑仔店<br /><br />紀錄於台灣雲林 2008 二月<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2543058128765591551?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-90092832622401411152008-02-11T22:15:00.000+08:002008-02-11T22:21:43.155+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7BZ6-r2K5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ofgwyLIdXDQ/s1600-h/~IMG_8981%E6%9C%80%E9%85%B7.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R7BZ6-r2K5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/ofgwyLIdXDQ/s200/~IMG_8981%E6%9C%80%E9%85%B7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165727642388147090" /></a><br />記憶中, 已經整整一個月的冬雨, 濕冷寒流把都市人鎖在室內, 可是鄉下人總是要外出, 尤其對老人來說, 生病不得, 需要這麼一身行頭 -- 2008 台灣 北港<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-9009283262240141115?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-26527936662474781272008-01-23T13:41:00.000+08:002008-01-23T13:49:38.643+08:00學習英文幾十年, 現在才大澈悟, 原來語言的文法屬於統計學的一環, 而不是對錯是非硬規則, 尤其最讓我困惑的介系詞, 就可以因此獲得突破, 因為這樣的認知幫忙解除了束縛, 在口語使用或者文章的使用, 更加順暢; 因為, 只要暴露在英文環境夠多夠久, 憑藉經驗直覺所累積然後使用出來的, 保證都不會大錯 -- 因為統計原則, 舉個例子<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2652793666247478127?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-25869207694617470742008-01-18T16:31:00.000+08:002008-01-18T16:53:39.123+08:00爾來, 屢屢聆19世紀捷克大音樂家史麥塔納 (Ma Vlast Smetana）交響詩「我的祖國」 中的第二曲「莫爾島河」, 回味再三, 總不忍釋手 ..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2586920769461747074?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-44135557558269795852008-01-18T12:24:00.000+08:002008-01-28T22:00:02.328+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5AyM0m9cDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/q5SPWSNDdW0/s1600-h/%E8%92%99%E5%A8%9C%E9%BA%97%E8%8E%8E.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5AyM0m9cDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/q5SPWSNDdW0/s200/%E8%92%99%E5%A8%9C%E9%BA%97%E8%8E%8E.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156676769201090610" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5Aw5Um9cBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ue3fGS4_07E/s1600-h/%E9%81%94%E6%96%87%E8%A5%BF%E9%99%8D%E8%90%BD%E5%82%98%E8%8D%89%E5%9C%96.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5Aw5Um9cBI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Ue3fGS4_07E/s200/%E9%81%94%E6%96%87%E8%A5%BF%E9%99%8D%E8%90%BD%E5%82%98%E8%8D%89%E5%9C%96.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156675334682013714" /></a><br /><br />李奧那多.達文西 (Leonardo Da Vinchi, 1452-1519) 據說 他在1480年劃下了<br />這降落傘架構草圖, 我印象中(部份記憶也許有誤), 曾經觀賞過一部紀錄片, 紀錄美國的學生<br />如何真實的實現達文西的構想, 完全仿造那個時代可得的材料, 包括棉麻織布與繩索樹幹, 並且真人懸掛<br />降落傘下, 之後用飛機吊掛到某一個高度, 之後讓降落傘依照的地心引力與風阻作用,<br />被人類拖曳而下, 緩緩成功下降, 傘下的實驗者則在某一個高度後解開連結, 之後以現<br />代飛行傘飛離 ...<br />實驗證明達文西的飛行構想可行<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5Aw5Um9cCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pFupu8pUzq0/s1600-h/%E9%81%94%E6%96%87%E8%A5%BF%E9%99%8D%E8%90%BD%E5%82%98%E8%8D%89%E5%9C%9620%E4%B8%96%E7%B4%80.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R5Aw5Um9cCI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pFupu8pUzq0/s200/%E9%81%94%E6%96%87%E8%A5%BF%E9%99%8D%E8%90%BD%E5%82%98%E8%8D%89%E5%9C%9620%E4%B8%96%E7%B4%80.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156675334682013730" /></a><br />人類可考的第一次飛行, 極可能是 1903年12月17日，由美國萊特兄弟研製的“飛行者”所創, 如果這些故事都是真的, 達文西在物體飛行的觀察與理解, 早於人類幾乎達四百年, 不可思議<br />如果把達文西這降落傘草圖擴大觀解釋, 達文西極可能也已經觀察到了地心引力, 用這角度看, 達爾文比提出地心引力理論的牛顿（ Isaac Newton，1643年1月4日－1727年3月31日）, 也足足超過兩個半世紀之久!!<br /><br />(部份資料引用自http://jas4u.spaces.live.com)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4413555755826979585?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-16234856902651034522008-01-17T23:32:00.000+08:002008-01-18T00:49:16.020+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R492dEm9b-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/UJjX5giha1w/s1600-h/~_IMG_4962%E4%B8%8B%E5%8D%88%E7%9A%84%E3%84%A7%E9%BD%A3%E6%88%B2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R492dEm9b-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/UJjX5giha1w/s200/~_IMG_4962%E4%B8%8B%E5%8D%88%E7%9A%84%E3%84%A7%E9%BD%A3%E6%88%B2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156470340187942882" /></a><br />(2006.02.12)<br />今晚社團裡討論 "背影" 美展, 讓我熊熊想起, 正好兩年前曾經拍過這一個鏡頭, 記錄台灣下鄉間午後樹蔭下的真實故事, 當時, 我刻意把畫面處理 "印象" 化, 包括畫面的布局比例作ㄧ些扭曲, 把 "前景" 刻意背景化處理, 讓故事一目了然, 可是卻只交代了非常些微的細<br />節 -- 只有極右邊主角的ㄧ小部分處於焦距內, 而且只有背影 ...<br /><br />這張作品, 放置在最近這 "背影" 題材話題裡, 還真有些呼應<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1623485690265103452?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-75015082070642232052008-01-15T10:43:00.000+08:002008-01-15T10:50:50.219+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8355cut2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8355cut2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />我觀察到, 20世紀以來的煙火攝影作品, 主流的表現技法, 以慢快門<br />全景攝影方式, 把煙火霎那間飛行與爆破的美, 透過延遲轉換為流光<br />歲月般浪漫的美<br /><br />2008 年春, 我嘗試完全不一樣的拍法, 以局部特寫高快門手法, 高反<br />差的表現煙火爆破與飛行原始的撼動力量以及線條質地, 原滋原味<br /><br />希望能讓欣賞者感受到明顯的區隔, 感謝大家指教<br /><br />下面這一張, 比較接近傳統的表現手法, 作為比較 <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8313cut(001).jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8313cut(001).jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-7501508207064223205?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-37485794668369485152008-01-13T22:07:00.001+08:002008-02-24T00:53:58.791+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8BPkur2K8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/dLUanD2iC6E/s1600-h/%7EIMG_2361.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R8BPkur2K8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/dLUanD2iC6E/s200/%7EIMG_2361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170219864647150530" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/selections/Calla_Coubles/%7Eimg_8508OK.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/selections/Calla_Coubles/%7Eimg_8508OK.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />聽聞羅文嘉敗選 "品牌論 ...", 我也略書淺見<br /><br />民主市場的輸贏, 在於產品是否取悅客戶, 能夠取悅越接近百分之五十的客戶, 就越保證勝利的取得; 市場客戶顯然形形色色, 套用光譜形容, 就是針對這些中間色彩的客戶市場區隔, 越是有企圖心想攻打 50% 獲得勝利的政黨, 越是需要推出中間賣像的產品; 此外, 通常賣像佳的產品越是具備有 "未來" 或者 "憧憬" 等有夢質的, 相反地, 具備跟過往歷史有些牽扯的, 大約就是賣像差的的產品, 這些Timing 不對的產品, 多半就是距離 50% 中間客戶需求較遠的產品, 簡單講就只能賣給死忠活帖<br /><br />市場案例, 西元 1995 年左右, 陳水扁的年輕幕僚推出了"快樂希望陳水扁" 就是極具未來性的有夢產品, 當年的台北市市長競選推銷成功; 2000 陳水扁初次競選總統大位時, 拿出 "新中間主義" 來賣, 也獲<br />得空前成功; 至於產品是否品質保證, 那是另外一個話題, 大致上, 民主政治市場普遍使用 "政黨輪替" 來糾正空白支票<br /><br />民主市場的運作法則, 的確是講究品牌, 品牌賣像不佳, 一時受挫, 這時需要重新論述品牌主張, 沈澱下來, 投入一些時間進廠維修, 蹲個馬步, 重新擦亮品牌構思新有夢產品, 等待對手出錯, 保正一定有機會東山再起; 之所以這樣肯定, 道理很簡單, 因為民主政治市場是相對不爛者勝出, 勝出者假以時日必重新腐爛, 因為權利使人腐敗是真理 ..<br /><br />市場道理就這麼簡單, 但是, 即使如此簡單, 能做到的人也許不多, 因為政治市場的玩家, 很多人沒有能力看遠, 不擅長布局, 不熟悉創意改變, 坐不住長時間的板凳 .. 或者忍耐寂寞困頓的意願與能耐不足等等原因 ...., 最糟的, 莫過只忙著尋找仇恨輸贏藉口, 沒有足夠用心創造機遇醞釀夢想, 並且深入洞悉下一波民主市場客戶的品牌與產品需求<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3748579466836948515?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-91011369389040581112008-01-11T11:43:00.000+08:002008-01-14T22:22:24.779+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8344cut.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8344cut.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />早上十點多, 一通沒有來號顯示的響起, 讓我驚訝與驚喜了半天, 助興了美好一天的開始<br /><br />公用電話裡傳來, JJ 急促與興奮的告訴我, 數學也考一百分了, 加起來, 這次期末考是有<br />兩科考了滿分<br /><br />小學二年級, 大兒子有歡喜事第一個想起老爸, 實該厚記, 人生有幸, 末此為大<br /><br />後來細思量, JJ 心理所惦記著的, 應該是棒球場球友周拔拔承諾小犬, 只要多一個<br />滿分科目, 就贈送職棒紀念球套 ... trigger 今天這故事的, 理應為此<br /><br /><br />2008/1/11<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-9101136938904058111?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-22668070949125385172008-01-01T08:43:00.000+08:002008-01-19T09:22:18.532+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8307cut2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/landscape/200801/~_IMG_8307cut2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />2007 西歷年終之日, 伴妻小訪中壢碧仙寺與合聖宮, 為小犬收驚改運而來, 不意, 妻也把我<br />寫入名單中, 於是樂於從命, 後, 順帶誠心卜卦, 抽中一簽, 妻欲把籤詩送廟工解說, 攔住, <br />心想, 若此從命恐難以誠服 ..<br /><br /><br />「薛仁貴回家遇丁山」，詩籤云，「功名事業本由天，不須掛念意懸懸，若問中間遲與速，<br />風雲際會在眼前」<br /><br />當日, 夜色中疾馳歸營, 趕在人潮之前回到鬧市, 來得及攝得一景, 迎來 2008<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2266807094912538517?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-40327872268335182522007-12-31T11:25:00.001+08:002008-01-13T20:08:36.052+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2007_ryan/~IMG_2424Ryan.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2007_ryan/~IMG_2424Ryan.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />12/31 年關將盡, 氣溫 10 度, 外加濃濃的濕氣與北風, 這幾天台北, 除了讓我感覺了冷, 內心似乎也起了另外的化學作用<br /><br />血液中漢人的族性, 或許是始作俑者, 時間到了這時候, 濃濃想返回原鄉的慾望, 很自然的<br />在腦中激盪起來, 想探望族老, 也想回去緬懷漸漸不再的人事物, 尤其我出生所住豬寮<br />改裝的老宅, 前些時傾圮為塵泥, 老父凋零的身形, 已被歲月逼入困境; 是該啟程了, 這三百多<br />里路<br /><br />這化學作用, 把年關將盡化為年關將近, 承繼自飄渺, 行而下卻驅動著真實生活安排, 四氣<br />變化在這時, 以西曆算計只單純是冷冬逼近, 漢歷卻輕啟感動, 再過幾天, 是回去時候了<br /><br />細思索, 血液深層處這四氣, 是12進制的年輪累進, 習俗的作息與漢曆相依; 這時, 我回<br />想上星期不小心注意到農民歷上寫著 "冬至", 詢問母親, 母親也注意到了, 母親生理時鐘<br />正敲打著該做作湯圓湯的時候鬧鐘, 母親正依著這軌跡準備著相應飲食與祭祀.. <br /><br />眼前, 思鄉乍起困著我進一步推敲孰因孰果, 百般抗拒他鄉變故鄉, 是回去的時候了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4032787226833518252?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-32087593729799465942007-12-31T11:06:00.000+08:002007-12-31T11:20:19.078+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_6387%e8%b3%a3%e5%8a%9b.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~IMG_6387%e8%b3%a3%e5%8a%9b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~_IMG_3791%e5%99%b4%e8%97%a5.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~_IMG_3791%e5%99%b4%e8%97%a5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1823%e8%b2%b7%e8%8b%97.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1823%e8%b2%b7%e8%8b%97.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1934%e7%94%b0%e5%9f%82%e8%be%9b%e8%8b%a6%e8%b7%af.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/2008_YMCA_back/~img_1934%e7%94%b0%e5%9f%82%e8%be%9b%e8%8b%a6%e8%b7%af.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />今天在討論區與林宗宏老師對話, 關於我的 "台灣農夫" 攝影題材, 獲得林老師鼓勵<br /><br />我理解到無米樂紀錄片, 以動態的攝影畫面把一個微觀的小故事, 劇情化的剪接放大, 使<br />觀賞的人得到感動, 對於這種正處於消失台灣農家文化與弱勢現象, 據說作者導演們窮其<br />所有完成紀錄<br /><br />相比之下, 我自己只能說興之所至, 點滴紀錄, 精神層面上距離無米樂實有千里之遙, 只望, <br />若干年後, 人們可以藉由我紀錄的這些畫面, 緬懷 21 世紀初的台灣消失中的農家畫面<br /><br />拍攝這些畫面, 多半不是偷拍, 我多半都有跟這些農夫對話, 多半這些老農也是寂寞的, 我<br />這陌生人只要輕敲話題,他們就會打開話挾子, 放下農事說個不停, 然後, 我就順便拿起<br />腰間的DV, 紀錄下靜態攝影畫面所永遠無法紀錄的訊息, 偷拍的是這部份, 這部份就像是<br />尚未剪接的真實版本的無米樂, 其中也有講著講著就在我面前哭了西哩嘩啦, 真是感慨<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3208759372979946594?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-18368291693605973062007-12-26T10:39:00.000+08:002007-12-26T10:47:35.498+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/200712/~IMG_8037%e8%81%96%e8%aa%95%e8%80%81%e4%ba%ba2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/~ryan/portraits/200712/~IMG_8037%e8%81%96%e8%aa%95%e8%80%81%e4%ba%ba2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />2007 年底, 清晨, 我最早起床, 走到客廳李, 大聲的喊著, 這聖誕樹下怎會有禮物呢,<br />大兒子聽到聲音率先起床, 他興奮的呼喊著, 是聖誕老公公給我們的禮物, 他接著<br />跑去把小兒子也叫醒, 很快小兒子也一起歡呼, 聖誕老公公來我們家裏了 .... 久久不已 ..<br /><br />這一天, 八歲的大兒子堅信, 世界有聖誕老公公<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1836829169360597306?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-19910719246319204342007-12-22T23:54:00.000+08:002007-12-23T00:00:14.646+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200iEm9b9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/QkYyJVFeSCs/s1600-h/~IMG_7986%E9%96%8B%E5%BF%83.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200iEm9b9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/QkYyJVFeSCs/s320/~IMG_7986%E9%96%8B%E5%BF%83.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827709111693266" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200akm9b8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/pf77vVClMV8/s1600-h/~IMG_8126%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200akm9b8I/AAAAAAAAAN8/pf77vVClMV8/s320/~IMG_8126%E8%83%8C%E5%BD%B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827580262674370" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200GUm9b7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/yIwATleRN2w/s1600-h/~_IMG_7944%E6%94%9D%E5%BD%B1.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/R200GUm9b7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/yIwATleRN2w/s320/~_IMG_7944%E6%94%9D%E5%BD%B1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827232370323378" /></a><br />一轉眼, 2007 年就要過去了, 剩下幾天, 彷彿可以珍惜抓住尾巴, 趕緊多拍幾張,怕甚麼也沒抓住, 幸好留下背影<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1991071924631920434?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-34498678200641071492007-11-26T10:45:00.000+08:002007-11-26T10:47:38.225+08:00一早接獲 Roger 傳言 "雖目前已至冬令　但今天候時令已亂<br />「米塔」及「哈吉貝」颱風於已形成雙颱效應 窗外之聲初於<br />淅瀝以蕭颯..."<br /><br />的確, 窗外水滴聲不絕, 宜於思想, 記一天伊始<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3449867820064107149?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-26951322613673930682007-11-26T10:31:00.000+08:002007-11-26T10:39:47.040+08:00想到科學與文學藝術, 兩者應該有著水與火般的距離, 彷彿親近卻<br />是彼此在常態絕緣; 科學與文學應該都可以憑空而起, 但是科學一定需<br />要有連結過去與將來的邏輯, 文學可以只參有將來或是過去的成分<br />,結論在天馬行空, 如是我思 2007<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2695132261367393068?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-32242944506177464512007-11-05T20:13:00.000+08:002007-11-05T21:16:27.873+08:0007年11/4週日這天, 孩子們終於睡在自己的房間, 各自有了自己的床, 兩個男孩興奮吵鬧接近午夜<br />才入睡, 然後我疲累的回到臥房, 想就這樣結束這一夜, 床上終於恢復剛結婚時候的大小,<br />我突然有若有所失般的若有所得; 老婆這時踫出來一句話 "都睡了嗎", "嗯, 他們好高興",<br />昏沉告別也迎接這個家庭的新階段<br /><br />八歲的JJ 中午和我一起午睡, 原本工作室放一個組合式木製床, 睡在上下舖的下層,<br />父子倆把這一個小空間描述成為"小木屋", 我無意識的搭起了話題, 問JJ以後想睡小木屋<br />的上層還是下層呀, 他回說 "下層" ....; 這一個週日午後的短短夢裡顯然起了很多的<br />化學作用, 因為到了晚上, JJ 問說 "拔拔, 這個床以後真的是我的嗎" ..<br /><br />大丈夫一言既出, 駟馬難追, 心裡才正盤算何時與如何兌現支票 , 就在這時候, 六歲的 Shaun <br />也插入一腳, "拔拔, 我想樓上, 今晚可以嗎"? 這張支票彷彿一瞬間被嘎入銀行, 於是呼,<br />雖然已經夜晚八點多, 緊湊的佈置與搬移伴隨著歡樂聲逐漸完成了<br /><br />屬於兒子們自己的 "秘密基地" 就在這晚草創, 下層大兒子佈置構想的出發點, 主攻能具備<br />防禦敵人攻擊, 用了很多時間忙著帷幕的偽裝; 樓上小兒子的風格, 似有閣樓的造型也有<br />帳篷的野趣, 跟外界有些隔離又可以彈性的窺視外界<br /><br />兒子們獨立的第一個夜晚, 在我軟硬兼施的對待下, 不情不願的心情下, 滿足的進入夢鄉<br /><br />睡夢中的三個男人, 在劃清各自的地盤後, 相安無睡的入睡了, 但是另外兩個女人卻撤夜<br />難眠; 深夜裡, 老婆頻繁巡視兒子們的秘密基地, 就怕上層的 Shuan 從夢裡跌回人間,<br />一直到凌晨四點換阿嬤輪班繼續顧盼操心, 這樣輪流守著兒子孫子們獨立的第一個夜晚<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3224294450617746451?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-86213506983826588152007-10-20T20:36:00.000+08:002007-10-22T07:44:42.306+08:002007, 台北城, 撞見老夫老妻, 我緊急的掏出<br />相機, 想抓住這樣難得一見的骨董腳踏車, 車上<br />老夫載著老婦, 時光彷凝結數十年, 古早的人事,<br />彷彿永恆的溫馨接送情<br /><object width="425" height="350"> <param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rn44hTQwUSk"> </param> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rn44hTQwUSk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"> </embed> </object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8621350698382658815?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-5368967915423163122007-07-27T08:27:00.000+08:002007-07-29T21:41:59.281+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RqyY5K25Y2I/AAAAAAAAANs/k_Xvs65Rpb8/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_5920_5x7C.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RqyY5K25Y2I/AAAAAAAAANs/k_Xvs65Rpb8/s320/%7E_IMG_5920_5x7C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092613386583761762" border="0" /></a><br />中午時刻, 來了一盤口試午餐, 裡面有葡萄, 葡萄的皮與肉一起下肚, 滋味滿好, 葡萄子嚼起來, 摳摳作想, 一起吞下去也滿有趣, 有營養<br /><br />喜歡這樣全食的簡單, 這時我想起蝦仔, 我喜歡連殼一起吃蝦仔, 尤其是溪蝦, 簡單的把頭咬掉, 剩下的全下肚, 不沾手, 美妙極了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-536896791542316312?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-11113684301151243332007-07-20T23:51:00.000+08:002007-07-20T23:55:40.779+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7EIMG_9735Love_great_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7EIMG_9735Love_great_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span class="tpc_content">從光影捕捉與色彩構成的基本面來看, 這張作品並沒有突出, 算是很平庸之作, 加分的地方是具備故事性的張力, 故事性 -- 也許是攝影藝術的核心價值, 他與其他視覺藝術的最深刻差異 -- 就是歷史的真實鋪陳, 一張圖說明千言萬語的性質與企圖!<br /><br />此外, 這作品畫面構成的單純無暇, 幾乎沒有干擾視覺的雜物出現在畫面中的前景或背景, 至於背景漫波的綠草, 千絲萬縷的線條, 對於浪漫的愛情張<br />力的襯托, 起了額外加分作用<br /><br /> 最後一點, 也是歐吉桑認為最不值得討論的地方 -- 構圖, 所有攝影人都應該具備像畫家一樣的構圖直覺, 攝影作為視覺藝術ˋ 平面藝術的一種, 他有不外於這些藝術的畫面布局方式, 盡量避開 "技術" 觀點探導 構圖原則 ...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-1111368430115124333?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-26811194157703196492007-07-16T23:50:00.000+08:002007-07-17T00:05:44.226+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7E_img_9521Great%bcQ%b9A%c3%c4_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7E_img_9521Great%bcQ%b9A%c3%c4_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>一年兩期稻作的台灣農田, 故事中的陳先生與謝先生, 在田裡過著八十歲以及五十六歲的人生, 年邁老農扛著跟他年紀同樣考究的輕量級古早農藥噴灑幫浦, 壯年的謝先生, 則是扛著大容量電動馬達長度很遠的噴灑幫浦, 但是相同的是, 只能賺取微薄到不行的蠅頭小利, 可是又無法棄田於不顧<br /><br />這趟藥水灑在金黃的稻穗, 算算不久的幾天後, 在盛夏來臨之前, 就會收割結束第一期稻作<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7E_img_9011_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/portraits/200707/%7E%7E_img_9011_5x7%a4W%ba%f4%a5%ce.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2681119415770319649?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-40144297485633771532007-07-16T23:47:00.001+08:002007-07-16T23:49:25.943+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/selections/Calla_Coubles/%7E_IMG_3757%e5%8d%b0%e8%b1%a1%e6%b5%b7%e8%8a%8b_5x7C.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ymcaphoto.org/%7Eryan/selections/Calla_Coubles/%7E_IMG_3757%e5%8d%b0%e8%b1%a1%e6%b5%b7%e8%8a%8b_5x7C.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />這是一個三分鐘的小故事, 好讓人啟發的小品短片, 故事中的男主角保羅是個自信心不足的銷售員, 人世間多的數不清這樣不甚得志的凡夫俗子之一; 如果我們這人間必須以貌取人的話, 這門面有些不齊ˋ 說話不清的的保羅實在是平凡的<br />可以忽略不計 ..<br /><br />可是, 當謙卑害羞的他, 婉轉起唱, 短短十秒鐘, 足以溶化所有人的心扉<br /><br />不可思議的故事, 人間真的臥虎藏童, 這樣的才情, 太不可思議了 .....<br /><br />http://share.youthwant.com.tw/sh.php?id=93014321&amp;rt=1<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4014429748563377153?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-3286343344373539122007-07-07T16:46:00.000+08:002007-07-07T16:49:06.535+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Ro9TTlJ5nsI/AAAAAAAAANk/I4Iz1FRP1XY/s1600-h/%7E_SANY9035%E6%95%AC%E6%A5%AD.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Ro9TTlJ5nsI/AAAAAAAAANk/I4Iz1FRP1XY/s200/%7E_SANY9035%E6%95%AC%E6%A5%AD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084374100180836034" border="0" /></a><br />突然的午後西北雨, 實在太大了, 我被困在街頭避雨, 抬頭前望, 卻有人沒有被困住, 依然在大雨中堅持崗位, 賺取最卑微的零星小時工, 傾盆大雨的車水馬龍中, 依然擎舉客戶的廣告看板, 彷彿槍林彈雨中搶升軍旗的戰士, 告訴這半停歇的世界, 我依然營業中, 我一分一秒都讓我的雇主物超所值<br /><br />掏出隨身相機, 紀錄下這光榮一刻, 原來, 原來敬業是這樣<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-328634334437353912?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-68139544882888806562007-06-30T23:03:00.001+08:002007-06-30T23:04:20.147+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RoZw51J5nrI/AAAAAAAAANc/_n54_pL6Fxk/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_4040%E9%A0%86%E5%8B%A2%E8%80%8C%E8%A1%8C_5x7C.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RoZw51J5nrI/AAAAAAAAANc/_n54_pL6Fxk/s200/%7E_IMG_4040%E9%A0%86%E5%8B%A2%E8%80%8C%E8%A1%8C_5x7C.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081873368357641906" border="0" /></a><br />作品的整理, 總是相隔一段時間, 彷彿沉澱一番, 日後重新翻找過去曾經的印象以及感覺, 這隻長的一半像蝸牛一半像水蛭, 花瓣下的小世界裡, 順勢而行<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6813954488288880656?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-35725031553682036132007-05-26T12:34:00.000+08:002007-05-26T12:37:25.469+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rle5dxhX2MI/AAAAAAAAANU/CM34V6xFqGI/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_6495cut%E6%B1%BD%E6%B0%B4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rle5dxhX2MI/AAAAAAAAANU/CM34V6xFqGI/s320/%7E_IMG_6495cut%E6%B1%BD%E6%B0%B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068723826789439682" border="0" /></a><br />進入21世紀初葉, 人類的汽水, 長的這副模樣, 洶湧的氣勢, 與半世紀之前的汽水相較, 氣象懸殊; 印象中最古老的玻璃瓶裝彈珠汽水, 需要手搖, 才可以觀察到糖水中的微小氣泡, 如今的版本, 生鮮銷售, 嗆啊抓不住<br /><br />也許, 人性上的內斂與婉約, 也有著類似的改版, 人間罕見, 只在微距<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3572503155368203613?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-42470367820976422772007-05-24T22:08:00.000+08:002007-05-24T22:18:06.442+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RlWejBhX2LI/AAAAAAAAANM/n56zB957pl8/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_7122%E7%A5%88%E7%A6%8F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RlWejBhX2LI/AAAAAAAAANM/n56zB957pl8/s320/%7E_IMG_7122%E7%A5%88%E7%A6%8F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068131280216381618" border="0" /></a><br />聽聞人生之運有此一說 "一命 二運 三風水 四積陰德 五讀書 .....", 從事科學之人, 豈能相信,<br />可是, 反過來說, 科學豈能證明人生的起落, 沒有這些說法的衝擊<br /><br />寧可信其有的低頭哲學, 相信著, 即使讀書有成知識發達, 在人生的運勢上, 其影響的參數<br />竟然排在第五, 所以, 點個燈, 祈福留陰德, 是故有理<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4247036782097642277?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-69386116966737881272007-05-09T13:31:00.000+08:002007-05-13T22:03:08.732+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RkcWPrbI9BI/AAAAAAAAANE/FwnM0emIz3I/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_6912%E9%85%92%E8%82%89%E6%9C%8B%E5%8F%8B.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RkcWPrbI9BI/AAAAAAAAANE/FwnM0emIz3I/s320/%7E_IMG_6912%E9%85%92%E8%82%89%E6%9C%8B%E5%8F%8B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064040764611818514" border="0" /></a>還記得, 我還十幾歲, 春風少年時期, 生活中在招朋引伴中轉換, 大哥那時告訴我, "人生, 只需要兩三個朋友"<br /><br />當時, 當然是不懂, 只是說也奇怪, 二十幾年後的今天, 我依然記得大哥的嚴訓, 也活出了只有兩三朋友的青壯人生<br /><br />人生總有喘一口氣的時候, 我也停下來回想故友, 那些無法成為故友的, 除了緣分因素之外, 也許, 或都或少都參雜了價值因素 -- 朋友的價值, 正因為它不涉及價值, 進入不惑之年, 如此般體會<br /><br /> 至於酒肉朋友, 常常是, 生死路來到相害, 可免也 ..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6938611696673788127?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-24904071743005353292007-05-08T21:06:00.000+08:002007-05-08T21:17:30.894+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RkB4YLbI8_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/KQqG_Z_2c38/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_6539cut%E6%B3%A1%E6%B3%A1%28001%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RkB4YLbI8_I/AAAAAAAAAM0/KQqG_Z_2c38/s320/%7E_IMG_6539cut%E6%B3%A1%E6%B3%A1%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062178337943254002" border="0" /></a><br /><span class="BODY1"><span class="default"><span style="color:black;"><span class="BODY1"> 周末黃昏的公園裡, 兩雙眼睛緊盯著起飛的泡沫, 卻有另外一雙眼睛, 透過光景窗, 想著淡去的童年<br /><br />印象中, 童年的泡泡, 全程都是自製的, 濃稀得宜的皂水, 吹泡的工具也直接是以口就水, 或者以手指縫隙稱起泡沫, 但是, 今昔未變的是 -- 打發童年時光, 想快快長大<br /><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2490407174300535329?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-24210066013993902212007-05-06T12:23:00.000+08:002007-05-06T12:26:12.801+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rj1Y2bbI8-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/clONpwbL4uI/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_6615cut%E8%9C%82%28001%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rj1Y2bbI8-I/AAAAAAAAAMs/clONpwbL4uI/s320/%7E_IMG_6615cut%E8%9C%82%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061299248332076002" border="0" /></a><br />若晴還雨的周日, 不出門的最好休閒, 就是守在自家花叢下, 構思好前背景, 靜待時機, 按下快門 ..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2421006601399390221?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-9727386345936898552007-05-03T00:37:00.000+08:002007-05-03T00:39:49.960+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rji-uLbI89I/AAAAAAAAAMk/6WyA9TFz1Vc/s1600-h/%7E_IMG_5972%E7%9F%A5%E9%9F%B3%E9%9B%A3%E5%B0%8B.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rji-uLbI89I/AAAAAAAAAMk/6WyA9TFz1Vc/s320/%7E_IMG_5972%E7%9F%A5%E9%9F%B3%E9%9B%A3%E5%B0%8B.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060003881900635090" border="0" /></a>上蒼賜予藝術家一顆敏銳觀察的心, 尤其給予了攝影師凍結時間的權柄, 用來紀錄戰亂的壓迫, 或者街頭人間小品故事, 抑或是取悅年輕妖嬌美眉; 攝影除了承載作者的情感詮釋, 攝影還有其他藝術形式所沒有 - 以真實傳世, "化霎那為永恆"<br /><br />只是, 藝術容易曲高和寡, 攝影也許與其他藝術形式同樣的 - 知音難覓<br /><br />畫面背景: 音樂家 吳柏毅<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-972738634593689855?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-60030643117467511132007-03-27T23:52:00.000+08:002007-03-27T23:56:06.004+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-NWEMOyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2W7D482CoM4/s1600-h/%7E%E5%B0%91%E5%B9%B4%E6%AD%90%E5%90%89%E6%A1%91IMG_0227cut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-NWEMOyI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2W7D482CoM4/s320/%7E%E5%B0%91%E5%B9%B4%E6%AD%90%E5%90%89%E6%A1%91IMG_0227cut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046633256427731746" border="0" /></a><br />故事的現場, 拍攝的時候雨濃濃的下著, 水滴不時潑賤在相機上, 內心疼嗎?<br /><br />我一開始很疼, 可是, 才一會兒, 特寫鏡頭中的畫面故事, 好像打了我一巴掌, 人家母親都不心疼, 我這算甚麼<br /><br />雨下在示威抗議現場, 媽媽彷彿對著兒子, 萬般的耐性解釋著眼前的故事, 不論懂或者不懂, 彷彿熱血基因一定要隨著風雨遺傳下去, 冬雨並未停歇, 相隔幾公尺外, 一個模樣更小的小女孩, 母親就任她在雨水泥地裡玩耍, 玩累了, 就在風雨中吸允母奶<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-aWEMOzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/A9KjOzd28DU/s1600-h/%7E%E5%B0%91%E5%B9%B4%E6%AD%90%E5%90%89%E6%A1%91IMG_0197cut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-aWEMOzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/A9KjOzd28DU/s200/%7E%E5%B0%91%E5%B9%B4%E6%AD%90%E5%90%89%E6%A1%91IMG_0197cut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046633479766031154" border="0" /></a> ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-aWEMO0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/luWTL5zGqlQ/s1600-h/%7EIMG_0225cut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rgk-aWEMO0I/AAAAAAAAAJU/luWTL5zGqlQ/s200/%7EIMG_0225cut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046633479766031170" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />首爾, 母親們這樣抗議<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6003064311746751113?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-38305856259571431442007-03-25T09:32:00.000+08:002007-03-25T09:36:19.997+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RgXR_3hXIwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/pwpFsRWpkZw/s1600-h/%7Eimg_3217cut3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RgXR_3hXIwI/AAAAAAAAAI0/pwpFsRWpkZw/s320/%7Eimg_3217cut3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045669852704350978" border="0" /></a><br />街頭上偶遇大帥哥, 短短兩三秒鐘, 我猜想我已經進入帥哥的攝影機, 緊急端起我的相機, 快門起落間, 帥哥也成為我的永恆, 也許我們兩平手了<br /><br />人像攝影最重要的元素 -- 線條犀利美麗的主角, 美, 可以補足所有其他不足的攝影條件, 讓觀賞者賞心悅目, 如果還可以加分, 我認為那就是故事, 一幅足以攜帶故事的人像作品, 或許可以有類似生命的性質, 也難怪, 李奧納多 "蒙娜麗莎的微笑" 大作, 已經獲得了人類稱許五百年<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3830585625957143144?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-24161728050251399182007-03-25T00:29:00.000+08:002007-03-25T09:14:13.006+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RgVSezd30JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ji9NHTiprCQ/s1600-h/%7Eimg_3467cut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RgVSezd30JI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ji9NHTiprCQ/s200/%7Eimg_3467cut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045529646703562898" border="0" /></a><br />第一眼看到你, 我深深的好奇, 如此盛裝的乞丐 ...<br /><br />我不得不施展本領, 潛伏到你的身邊, 把你拍下來<br /><br />鬧市裡, 人來人往, 你微笑依然, 搭配著人間稀罕的大紅冒, 伸手而出的綠意, 襯托一股詭異的乞求<br /><br />陪你枯估站幾分鐘之後, 我依然沒有想透, 心裡貼著乞丐的假設標籤, 我必須小心求證, 偽裝攝影機快門幾翻起落, 我就是沒有記錄到, 有人對你施捨<br /><br />幾天過後, 靜夜裡整理攝影作品, 一個新線索的靈感閃現 -- 街頭藝人, 我享受了觀點轉換滋潤, 也得新一輪的成見與假設 -- 首爾街頭扮演乞丐的街頭藝人, 是嗎?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2416172805025139918?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-87019110197838893872007-03-18T10:45:00.000+08:002007-03-18T23:36:18.932+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvV_dmqgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0VubCjA5fAM/s1600-h/%7Eimg_3007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvV_dmqgI/AAAAAAAAAIU/0VubCjA5fAM/s200/%7Eimg_3007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098475095828994" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvV_dmqfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gBukgttkl3U/s1600-h/%7Eimg_3006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvV_dmqfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/gBukgttkl3U/s200/%7Eimg_3006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098475095828978" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />如果親水是人類生活返歸自然的方式之一, 那麼首爾的清溪川也許就是落實這樣趨勢的傑作之一了<br /><br />當親水的渴望, 不需要任何的準備 -- 不需要換裝, 不需要搭車轉車, 不需要甚麼代價, 直接從辦公室大樓出來, 或者從地鐵走兩步路就到, 這樣近的親水距離, 好讓人疼惜!<br /><br />好久以前, 從國家地理頻道觀賞了清溪川整治節目, 內心就產生了朝拜的渴望, 渴望了解首爾市政府何來的魄力, 把一條高架道路拆了, 讓古老的水圳重新面臨陽光, 讓閒適悠哉取代便捷的車流,<br />讓景觀毒瘤變成人人可近的親水, 在城裡的最中心ˋ商業繁華地帶, 以柔情淺水創造城市新的軸線<br /><br />鏡頭下仔細的觀察, 首爾的清溪川似乎不只是清水與親水觀念而已, 穿著高跟鞋拿著公事夾在討論起事情, 穿著西裝逛起了藝廊, 街頭藝人在此賺取下班人士過路而拾下的零錢 ... 這時候, 我想到, 這樣柔水氛圍, 也是否滋潤ˋ 促進了韓國工業與商業決策視野與創意高度<br /><br />台灣呢, 台北呢, 台北剛好有這樣一條一模一樣流經繁華地帶的水圳, 也剛好被一條類似兩三公里長度的高架橋所封頂, 我們甚至同樣有一個魄力不小的鐵公雞市長, 只是, 這種真正讓軸線翻轉的摧毀性建設, 這個帶有濃濃價值觀革命的思維與決策, 是否有成為市政ˋ市民的理想之一呢, 郝龍斌<br />市長每天臉紅脖子粗氣著作為不足的中階低階公僕, 是否有餘力把關注的高度提高到 -- 價值選擇,<br />這個遠高過環保與親水的高度的思想與意識形態選擇!<br /><br />淺淺夜色下, 踱步清溪川, 這夜我內心有濃濃忌妒與感慨<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvA_dmqeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/to1CpaieMJQ/s1600-h/%7Eimg_2991.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvA_dmqeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/to1CpaieMJQ/s200/%7Eimg_2991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098114318576098" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvWPdmqhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_6qg9bvbbA4/s1600-h/%7Eimg_3022.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvWPdmqhI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_6qg9bvbbA4/s200/%7Eimg_3022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098479390796306" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvAvdmqcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zptQyNPUMR8/s1600-h/%7Eimg_2878.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvAvdmqcI/AAAAAAAAAH0/zptQyNPUMR8/s200/%7Eimg_2878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098110023608770" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvAvdmqdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lvGCx0wWC2U/s1600-h/%7Eimg_2876.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfyvAvdmqdI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lvGCx0wWC2U/s200/%7Eimg_2876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043098110023608786" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8701911019783889387?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-29861632385454227702007-03-11T20:05:00.000+08:002007-03-11T20:34:28.408+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfP0bfdmqZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/G15ezzu3T18/s1600-h/~IMG_2350%E7%AA%97%E5%A4%96%E6%9C%89%E8%97%8D%E5%A4%A9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040641161097030034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfP0bfdmqZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/G15ezzu3T18/s200/~IMG_2350%E7%AA%97%E5%A4%96%E6%9C%89%E8%97%8D%E5%A4%A9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>火車, 記憶裡有濃濃的回憶, 當學生起, 清純的年代, 擠不上而吊掛在火車上, 風吹撲在臉上, 車外的風景除了田地, 一畦一畦的起落, 彷彿音符的跳針</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>多年後, 偶而如此這番回憶, 於是更加珍惜著每一次搭火車的機會, 享受著火車所獨有的氣味ˋ車軌聲響, 以及可以任意發呆的自己, 直到看到</div><div>小小女兒遠望車廂外的身影, 觸發攝影的神經, 鏡頭抬起, 進入女孩記憶的某些聲音與畫面, 永遠停格, 也許成為永久的記憶<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfP0bvdmqaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fff6GzuROog/s1600-h/~IMG_2319tuned.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040641165391997346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfP0bvdmqaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fff6GzuROog/s200/~IMG_2319tuned.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div></div><div>車廂外, 火車緩緩進站題靠, 我用一份靈敏把火車列車員也入了鏡; 這幅裝扮以及三七站姿, 彷彿符合少年的記憶, 挪用母親給的車票錢, 撞見列車員查票心虛的自己 ...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2986163238545422770?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-51562474828043767502007-03-11T19:33:00.000+08:002007-03-11T19:44:04.649+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfPrZ_dmqWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kXY4G7ABlgE/s1600-h/~IMG_9875cut2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040631239722576226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RfPrZ_dmqWI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kXY4G7ABlgE/s320/~IMG_9875cut2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>陰霾不定的冬日, 最適合想像陽光, 回憶埋身菜園, 等待蝴蝶出現 的時光, 等著蝴蝶出現在最合適的觀景窗內, 而且出現在太陽剛剛好浮現的霎那內, 那樣的美 .. 雖然, 通常真正等到的, 是滾滾汗水的滴落, 定姿過久的血液阻塞讓人站不起來, 可是運氣來時, 當所有的偶然與機運齊聚兌現, 主角飛舞而來, 逆光下快門以4千分之一秒的時間打開又落下, 霎那化為永恆, 一切那麼值得, 那麼有趣</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-5156247482804376750?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-79430272491592892692007-02-28T10:54:00.000+08:002007-02-28T11:49:01.811+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReT7pYH6k2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JuJ6_Zt9HGE/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1564.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReT7pYH6k2I/AAAAAAAAAGk/JuJ6_Zt9HGE/s200/%7Eimg_1564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036426971575915362" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReT7poH6k3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RhYLLjHcSOk/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1899.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReT7poH6k3I/AAAAAAAAAGs/RhYLLjHcSOk/s200/%7Eimg_1899.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036426975870882674" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuIH6kvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nyxZdSTRjKM/s1600-h/%7EIMG_9597change%E7%88%B6%E5%A5%B3%E5%90%8C%E5%BF%83.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuIH6kvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/nyxZdSTRjKM/s200/%7EIMG_9597change%E7%88%B6%E5%A5%B3%E5%90%8C%E5%BF%83.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036414958552388338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuYH6kwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FzOrp5O0dnI/s1600-h/%7Eimg_0388.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuYH6kwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FzOrp5O0dnI/s200/%7Eimg_0388.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036414962847355650" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuoH6kxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hGV82lu-s5Q/s1600-h/%7Eimg_0377.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTwuoH6kxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/hGV82lu-s5Q/s200/%7Eimg_0377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036414967142322962" border="0" /></a>人物攝影的霎那, 讓人間觀察, 展現淋漓盡致的真實, 這時, 人間故事的微觀盡在一個一個的神韻上<br /><br />這樣的寫實, 可以輕易在井發現, 在鄉野體現, 卻不在殿堂<br /><br />攝影者, 攜上銳利的器械, 借用上帝的眼睛, 一份悲憫, 彷彿穿越了一道界線, 窺視人間悲情與歡喜<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTxIoH6k1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/bR36_4GhMIQ/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1917.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReTxIoH6k1I/AAAAAAAAAGA/bR36_4GhMIQ/s200/%7Eimg_1917.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036415413818921810" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-7943027249159289269?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-62467551394410232572007-02-25T18:56:00.000+08:002007-02-25T22:38:22.204+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtyJANErI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_zJZKpHzlXo/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1836.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtyJANErI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_zJZKpHzlXo/s200/%7Eimg_1836.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035426566554587826" border="0" /></a><br />稻成為米的路上, 有這麼段故事, 故事中的這些稻, 名字叫做 "台11", 種苗培植場老闆這樣說; 彷彿 "無米樂" 電影中笑容般的老農夫婦, 拖拉著三輪車來到種場買苗, 臉上沒有憂愁, 只有渾厚的憨喜, 也或許城市人們眼中的 "認命"並不足以解讀的神色; 長在腹育托盤<br />上種苗從農場的輪帶輸送到老農的三輪車, 老農的雙手送上這一程, 那一雙赤腳, 實心的踩踏在完全泥土味的鄉間小路, 彷彿連接著命運的土地, 一切都那<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtyZANEsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/v_ft5u_mh0k/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1805.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtyZANEsI/AAAAAAAAAEc/v_ft5u_mh0k/s200/%7Eimg_1805.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035426570849555138" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtypANEtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fhSH3rL93jg/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1816.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFtypANEtI/AAAAAAAAAEk/fhSH3rL93jg/s200/%7Eimg_1816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035426575144522450" border="0" /></a>樣自然, 護送老農與稻苗回到自己的田地<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFuVZANEvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VoBX5vez3cs/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1823.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReFuVZANEvI/AAAAAAAAAFE/VoBX5vez3cs/s200/%7Eimg_1823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035427172144976626" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6246755139441023257?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-35514677783117606492007-02-25T00:38:00.000+08:002007-02-26T00:00:19.161+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReBsuZANEqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ny4RTQvXVgg/s1600-h/%7Eimg_0755.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReBsuZANEqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ny4RTQvXVgg/s200/%7Eimg_0755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035143927641739938" border="0" /></a><br />追隨著無數攝影界前輩的步伐, 我在淡季拜訪位於花蓮富里的六十石山, 這裡有難得攝影界的勝景, 尤其在金針花開的時節, 這裡有可以稍微睥睨中國雲南梯田的人文與自然景觀勝景<br /><br />濃冬而且是非假日拜訪, 這裡車水馬龍不見了, 八百公尺高寧靜的海岸山脈上, 綠意中參雜著蕭颯拙美, 原本休耕農村的原樣展現, 此情此景不由德讓我放下相機, 放下捕捉涉獵的企圖, 輕鬆的六十石山的夜, 夜間的蟲鳴鳥語, 以及民宿主人黃家的家常奉待<br /><br />也因為沒有遊客, 我們這一家子獲得了老闆一家人的殷切厚待, 黃德森賢伉儷以及在此成家立業的女兒女婿, 聆聽這深山創業打拼的歷史, 伴著金針花入菜入茶的愜意, 讓人怡然自得<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReBst5ANEoI/AAAAAAAAADw/YMY8cFLf0bQ/s1600-h/%7Eimg_0540.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReBst5ANEoI/AAAAAAAAADw/YMY8cFLf0bQ/s200/%7Eimg_0540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035143919051805314" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3551467778311760649?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-53772085235885452812007-02-24T18:57:00.000+08:002007-02-25T19:26:19.181+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAtY5ANElI/AAAAAAAAADM/oj0uEXOc1Q0/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1089tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAtY5ANElI/AAAAAAAAADM/oj0uEXOc1Q0/s200/%7Eimg_1089tuned.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035074289042002514" border="0" /></a><br /><br />2007/02//24 中國時報報導 "新加坡十至二十年後將躋身第一世界國家上層", 李光耀資政談論到, 新加坡國家經過30年的發展, 從第三世界擠身到第一世界的下層, 往後十幾二十年, 要進一步變成第一世界的上層<br /><br />在我看來, 以一個城市國家來看, 如果李光耀所定義的第一世界上層, 就是一個總體經濟收入量化數據, 我估計, 李光耀的理想實現的機會是很大的, 如果整個國力可以投注在經濟方法的追求, 在全球化市場經濟鏈中卡住較高價值點的位置, 並且強力剔除低價值的經濟活動, 那麼, 其結果或許將是一個很會賺錢的國家, 為這國家打工的國民財富自然也就水漲船高<br /><br />可是, 這樣成果的代價, 也將其大無比, 因為, 國策這般的強力單元推展, 如何兼顧從下而上所有360行ˋ所有族群的意願呢? 如果民意犧牲了, 或者民意稀薄了, 也就反映實質上民主政治制度落實的缺乏<br /><br />經濟量化所絕對主導的城市國家, 其行政副作用也許不只犧牲了政治制度; 缺少寬容的多元價值生活體系, 其結果恐怕也剩下一個沒有文化的皮包骨社會; 一個對於漁村廟會生活內涵沒有激賞ˋ緬懷的新加坡, 舉辦再多的 "交響樂團音樂會", 依然是沒有文化ˋ沒有根的島!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAtZJANEmI/AAAAAAAAADU/IoPmfLE8IvE/s1600-h/%7Eimg_1518.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAtZJANEmI/AAAAAAAAADU/IoPmfLE8IvE/s200/%7Eimg_1518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035074293336969826" border="0" /></a><br /><br />在我看來, 如果真的存在所謂 "第一世界上層" 這樣的國家, 這些國家強盛的因素應該包含有優秀的政治制度, 以及文化意識與活動的活絡; 更深的探討, 如果治國的核心國策內涵只剩下經濟因素, 而沒有政治制度持續良化的追求, 以及文化意識琢磨的渴望, 那麼, 十幾二十年後的新加坡, 將可能會在 "第一世界的上下層" 攀爬滾落循環, 完全跟隨全球經濟景氣的起落<br /><br />我不知道新聞報導中, 是否有省略李光耀的其他論述, 我在想, 如果李光耀心中國家的遠景除了經濟富裕之外, 也有政治制度與文化的論述, 那麼, 新加坡或許有機會成為最受尊敬的國家之一, 以及國民生活內涵最快樂ˋ國民的國家自豪感最高的國家之一, 而不是高達百分之三十幾國民希望自己不是新加坡人<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-5377208523588545281?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-33289344565352641412007-02-24T18:56:00.000+08:002007-02-24T20:33:22.582+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAvUJANEnI/AAAAAAAAADk/1Pw-6K0KdyI/s1600-h/%7Eimg_0771.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/ReAvUJANEnI/AAAAAAAAADk/1Pw-6K0KdyI/s320/%7Eimg_0771.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035076406460879474" border="0" /></a><br />已經二十年沒這樣自行開車穿越花蓮台東的 "花東縱谷", 上一次的旅程乘坐兩輪車而來, 在烈日颱風陪伴下獨行, 此番卻是妻小伴著歡愉熱鬧同行, 時間恍惚, 回憶總有溫馨以及感慨<br /><br />福爾摩沙島原本的美, 在花東縱谷依然可以尋覓, 尤其在早晨光線色溫的變化下, 包圍著四周濃烈的青綠, 是驅逐煩惱最好的元素; "前不著村, 後不著店" 在這裡依然可尋, 正因為這樣, 迎面而來騎腳踏車苦行的朋友, 激盪起了我最深刻回憶的漣迤<br /><br />在孤獨騎車環島流浪十幾天之後, 每一個夜晚裡, 幾乎都重複這樣一個渴望 -- 一夜好眠, 一個沒有蚊子叮咬的寧靜夜晚, 可是只要是夜宿於荒郊ˋ無人的學校, 夜晚的時光裡, 除了餵寶蚊子之後, 還真難得清靜<br /><br />那幾天的日子裡, 幾乎都跟朝陽一起早起, 一夜的淺眠卻不足以構成煩憂, 人類生存所需要的最低滿足感, 除了已經成為記憶的昨夜免於蚊咬渴望, 以及接下來隨意果肚的早餐, 人的生活原來這麼簡單<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3328934456535264141?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-35299178684994632342007-02-14T10:58:00.000+08:002007-02-14T11:13:02.017+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RdJ9cpANEjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SebBdEY0AGs/s1600-h/_SANY8110.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RdJ9cpANEjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/SebBdEY0AGs/s200/_SANY8110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031221664722784818" border="0" /></a><br />陽光明媚的天, 到木柵拜訪朋友, 好久沒乘坐著這樣無人駕駛的火車, 站在第一列車廂的位置, 彷彿享受自己開火車的樂趣, 台北城的都市景觀畫面瞬間變化,迎面而來, 好不愜意<br /><br />想一想, 記憶中, 這列在城市天空飛奔的無人駕駛火車, 已經十年不只了, 當時比現在更加年輕氣盛, 開了公司辦公室就剛好在軌道的下方<br /><br />電腦開火車是事情一轉眼竟然這麼久了, 而不是想像中的科技畫面, 為一想像錯誤的地方, 這列車並沒有燃燒引擎ˋ也沒有鐵軌, 在這樣美麗的一天裡, 還真像是陪我半天行程的玩具火車<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RdJ9c5ANEkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uZKuNGoySrg/s1600-h/_SANY8101.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RdJ9c5ANEkI/AAAAAAAAAC8/uZKuNGoySrg/s200/_SANY8101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031221669017752130" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3529917868499463234?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-64399549266267688752007-02-11T10:10:00.000+08:002007-02-11T09:55:48.514+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc57VZANEiI/AAAAAAAAACo/TNKyGFgBChw/s1600-h/%7EIMG_3141tuned%E5%BD%B7%E8%8B%A5%E4%BB%99%E5%A2%83.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc57VZANEiI/AAAAAAAAACo/TNKyGFgBChw/s200/%7EIMG_3141tuned%E5%BD%B7%E8%8B%A5%E4%BB%99%E5%A2%83.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030093441238635042" border="0" /></a><br />探頭出來, 眼界所及, 是這麼一個純淨絕美的世界, 一根根抽拔出界的大柱成了絕佳的遊樂場, 只可惜, 一回眸, 孤單伶仃, 在方寸間 -- 花蕊內的故事<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-6439954926626768875?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-30305927877379106012007-02-11T09:53:00.000+08:002007-02-11T09:29:56.437+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc53cJANEgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-ddhIgIkLkE/s1600-h/%7EIMG_5726change.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc53cJANEgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-ddhIgIkLkE/s200/%7EIMG_5726change.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030089159156240898" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc53cZANEhI/AAAAAAAAACY/VBrcPDQWe2c/s1600-h/%7EIMG_9518_change.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc53cZANEhI/AAAAAAAAACY/VBrcPDQWe2c/s200/%7EIMG_9518_change.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030089163451208210" border="0" /></a><br />攝影進入數位時代, 拍攝與出版的流程與代價起了革命性改變, 攝影的最重要特性 -- 化霎那為永恆, 從此有了更合適的工具<br /><br />數位相機可以記錄街頭上無數的親情畫面, 沒有鋪排, 沒有假<br />裝, 只有歷史真實<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3030592787737910601?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-71680068372489640292007-02-11T09:28:00.000+08:002007-02-10T12:47:31.094+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc5xeJANEfI/AAAAAAAAACE/a2s-pGqZ2Sw/s1600-h/%7EIMG_8844tuned%E8%A1%9D%E5%88%BA.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc5xeJANEfI/AAAAAAAAACE/a2s-pGqZ2Sw/s200/%7EIMG_8844tuned%E8%A1%9D%E5%88%BA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030082596446212594" border="0" /></a><br />陰霾的周末裡, 尤其讓人渴望親近, 這樣陽光下翩翩起舞的美妙時光, 蹲踞埋身在草叢裡, 等待夢中畫面的出現, 化霎那為永恆<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-7168006837248964029?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-34749574738490881462007-02-10T12:34:00.000+08:002007-02-10T12:15:54.664+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1OO5ANEdI/AAAAAAAAABs/B9MDr9twS7k/s1600-h/%7EIMG_5726change.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1OO5ANEdI/AAAAAAAAABs/B9MDr9twS7k/s200/%7EIMG_5726change.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029762376569524690" border="0" /></a><br /><br />主流價值觀裡, 人生歷程是可以量化的, 人性的攀比型塑了 "價值" 為主的不搖論述, 可是不也有"生不帶來死不帶去" 此一說法嗎? 實物無法跨越人生的, 親情大有機會 ...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1OPJANEeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5QiiYvFRnyE/s1600-h/%7EIMG_9147.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1OPJANEeI/AAAAAAAAAB0/5QiiYvFRnyE/s200/%7EIMG_9147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029762380864492002" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3474957473849088146?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-84895098205704694982007-02-10T12:06:00.000+08:002007-02-10T11:07:25.932+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1GxJANEbI/AAAAAAAAABU/5spwDrzkIIk/s1600-h/%7EIMG_0955.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1GxJANEbI/AAAAAAAAABU/5spwDrzkIIk/s200/%7EIMG_0955.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029754168887022002" border="0" /></a><br /><br />童年, 多麼稀罕的記憶, 聽過ㄧ個說法, 老天爺給人們兩次童年的機會, -- 當了父母, 即便如此, 大部分人當了辛苦煩憂的父母, 也是無法進入第二次童年的心境, 而第一次呢, 也許更是在 "塊塊長大" 的希望中, 消逝了去 ..<br /><br />也許, 老天爺極不公平的, 藝術家也許有第三次童年的機遇, 有了觀察人間慧眼與赤子心境, 如果此說為真, 快門按下的霎那, 我正分享著這小女孩的童年, 至少那幾秒鐘 ..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1GxJANEcI/AAAAAAAAABc/y2ANeiSXiUs/s1600-h/%7EIMG_0952%E7%AB%A5%E7%8E%A9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc1GxJANEcI/AAAAAAAAABc/y2ANeiSXiUs/s200/%7EIMG_0952%E7%AB%A5%E7%8E%A9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029754168887022018" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-8489509820570469498?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-25137517449525695252007-02-10T09:50:00.000+08:002007-02-09T19:27:11.956+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc0lTpANEaI/AAAAAAAAABI/K-Eg52V-8iI/s1600-h/%7EIMG_4973.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rc0lTpANEaI/AAAAAAAAABI/K-Eg52V-8iI/s200/%7EIMG_4973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029717378197164450" border="0" /></a> 昨天, 聽Spark講古, 收穫良多, 他說, 孔夫子年過五十, 去跟老子拜師求道, 孔夫子獲得啟示, 從而六十耳順，七十從心所欲不逾矩<br /><br />今天早起, 重新思索昨日的收穫, 如果年屆五十知天命的孔子依然求道若渴, 那麼, 先前他 "四十不惑" 的體悟, 也許也過早論斷了, 孔子思想邏輯上似乎有所矛盾, 要不然正面的說, 孔子五十以後所出 的 paper,<br />推翻了四十歲年代所出的 paper<br /><br />上個月起, 我的人生也加入不惑行列了, 可是在自然科學ˋ計算機科學ˋ平面與音樂藝術ˋ以及哲學等等話題, 依然飽滿著諸多的好奇與疑惑<br /><br />如果李奧納多達文西能夠活大七十, 這個領先當代人類數百年的科學藝術工程等等先知天才, 應該會說, 孔夫你錯了, "一百二不惑, 應該屬合理可追求目標"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-2513751744952569525?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-47236924302509294532007-02-09T19:26:00.000+08:002007-02-08T22:54:12.250+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcxagZANEZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Bnv8mikSZp0/s1600-h/%7EIMG_7533tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcxagZANEZI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Bnv8mikSZp0/s200/%7EIMG_7533tuned.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029494396380058002" border="0" /></a><br />蜜蜂在花叢中的移動模式與速度, 與蝴蝶有很大差異, 我觀察到, 蜜蜂在一個花朵與附近一個花朵尋覓, 有spatial locality 現象, 移動速度也略慢於蝴蝶, 所以, 動態性質的生態攝影上, 蝴蝶的難度遠高於蜜蜂<br />, 因為, 其飛行路徑的 not so pridictable<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4723692430250929453?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-74169253275490533542007-02-08T22:48:00.000+08:002007-02-04T23:22:24.782+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rcs48ZANEXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZrBH2THOg2U/s1600-h/%7EIMG_7956.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rcs48ZANEXI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZrBH2THOg2U/s200/%7EIMG_7956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029176019044340082" border="0" /></a>暖冬, 春暖早早到了, 寶島的郊外到處都有蝴蝶, 幸好環境保護越來越周到了, 蝴蝶求愛的躍動, 在冬末陽光照耀下, 彷彿一股濃厚生命躍動的故事<br /><br />花絮: 化霎那為永恆的背景是, 太陽下苦苦等待, 曬了兩個小時, 全身濕汗, 菜園<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rcs48pANEYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wGXqFELpQxE/s1600-h/%7EIMG_7957.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/Rcs48pANEYI/AAAAAAAAAAs/wGXqFELpQxE/s200/%7EIMG_7957.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029176023339307394" border="0" /></a>裡泥土香ˋ花香ˋ 汗香, 完全享受 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-7416925327549053354?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-49100131982490070732007-02-04T23:21:00.000+08:002007-02-04T23:22:25.014+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcX6CysS0_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/9buTU_Yrduc/s1600-h/%7EIMG_4754tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcX6CysS0_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/9buTU_Yrduc/s200/%7EIMG_4754tuned.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027699484903265266" border="0" /></a><br />下午在陽明山享受美好時光, 不小心搶拍下這經典的畫面, 心想著, 這姑娘不就是台灣人經典縮影嗎, 兩手已經忙碌著, 心中依然想著想拍下美美的自己, 這時候, 連嘴巴都不願閑著, 拿著相機 DIY 起來, 一心一身多用到了極致 .... 哈哈<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-4910013198249007073?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-32704718247423834762007-02-04T22:54:00.000+08:002007-02-04T22:56:02.472+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcXz3ysS0-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tezZNE-b9Xo/s1600-h/%7EIMG_4910.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g1Lvy53P324/RcXz3ysS0-I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tezZNE-b9Xo/s320/%7EIMG_4910.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027692698854937570" border="0" /></a><br />又到了海芋盛開的季節, 海芋這色彩反差鮮明的題材很吸引我, 但是怎樣拍不流俗, 跟別人不一樣, 而且跟自己的去年前年不一樣, 還真傷透腦筋 ...<br /><br />這是今天的新作, 我採用十九世紀盛行的 "印象" 畫風來呈現我心中的海芋, 不帶出太多細節, 卻是真實寫生, 古典攝影技法, 未摻雜後製<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-3270471824742383476?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1170120929082464212007-01-30T09:34:00.000+08:002007-01-30T09:35:29.093+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/292731/%7EIMG_4502%28001%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/862675/%7EIMG_4502%28001%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />蚊子:<br />　 清晨, 太陽微露, 身體處在凍僵的狀態, 這個人類朝著我靠近過來,<br />　 攜帶著會反光鏡面的怪東西, 緊張時刻, 我就是飛不起來, 而且便便　<br />　 也尚未拉完 ...<br /><br />少年歐吉桑:<br />　 絕美的色溫, 彷彿少女般芙蓉輕挑的曲線, 想捕捉入境, 卻只有<br />　 蚊子, 好吧, 無魚蝦也好 ..<br /><br />水芙蓉:<br />　　蚊子大哥, 不要只嚓你自己的屁股, 記得便盆也一倂刷洗乾淨再走 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-117012092908246421?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1169400458811233892007-01-22T01:26:00.000+08:002007-01-22T01:27:38.823+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/437060/%7EIMG_2581tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/836562/%7EIMG_2581tuned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />冰雪聰明的女主角, 搭配著極佳的敏感度, 在 Pose 就定位之時, 快速的發現另外更犀利專業的相機端了起來, 微笑隨即自然的搭配, 快門落下, 一切那麼自然, 男主角都來不及注意 ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116940045881123389?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1167406225603048172006-12-29T23:18:00.000+08:002006-12-29T23:39:58.950+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/373362/%7EIMG_3376.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/729185/%7EIMG_3376.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />美, 多半的人有不同的感受, 年輕女性的美, 也許算是人間最美的景象之ㄧ; 相機最適合素描的題材, 也許, 就是花樣年華的美; 在這作品中, 我分別採用了閃光燈以及室內環境自然光源, 記錄模特兒轉身向我的霎那顰笑<br /><br />可是, 沒有神韻ˋ 沒有故事的美, 那也許就像學生的作業, 有了應付的性質, 少了生命轉化的想像, 在我想來, 這也是人像攝影的難處<br /><br />回想, 2006, 這一年寫生紀錄的人像不少, 專門拍攝模特兒數量好像不多, 猜想除了忙是原因, 美感價值觀的變化, 或許是更深的原因<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/4365/%7EIMG_3380tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/447389/%7EIMG_3380tuned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116740622560304817?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1166882722445831252006-12-23T21:39:00.000+08:002006-12-23T23:18:29.206+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/429752/%7EIMG_3133_excellent_tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/957541/%7EIMG_3133_excellent_tuned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />小兒子幼稚園耶誕節目表演結束, 演藝廳門外花花綠綠的商業花卉中, 不小心, 我閃身時瞄到了一隻不知名的蟲兒, 就在一朵不知名的黃花中游走<br /><br />由於顏色對比相差很大, 黃色純淨素美的花朵裡面, 駐足著鮮明黑色的小蟲, 這畫面讓我大為驚喜, 趕忙拿起已經收拾起來的相機<br /><br />蟲兒身裁實在太小, 大約零點三四公分, 對焦的難度太大了, 外加游走不定的捉迷藏, 大大增加攝的趣味性與難度, 那時候, 心理隨時都想著, 會不會失手, 對不到焦卻讓她飛走了; 此外, 也擔心震動, 以4千分之ㄧ秒極速快門試拍, 感覺效果可以, 心裡稍微放心; 因為無法精準確認拍攝效果, 只希望能夠以量取勝, 以免含恨, 結果運氣不壞, 可能有拍攝了一兩百張了, 蟲兒依舊沒有飛遠<br /><br />就這樣, 旁若無人專注的投入, 一身汗也早就濕潤, 想不到, 我倆邂遘多少分鐘而已, 天雷勾動地火這班 ...<br /><br /><br />最後, 老婆差遣兒子們來催了一回, 我趕忙敷衍了一下, 她們先走了, 不知多少時間又過了, 又有人來催, 這次是花店的人員, 她們來回收作品了, 拜託商請再多一兩分鐘, 讓我拍攝她們的作品, 結果, 也不知道多少分鐘過去了, 直到閃光燈電池終於沒有電了, 才告別花叢中的美好時<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/943659/%7EIMG_2915.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/990051/%7EIMG_2915.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>光<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/522815/%7EIMG_2806tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/437083/%7EIMG_2806tuned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/864375/%7EIMG_2937.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/993419/%7EIMG_2937.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/747705/%7EIMG_3023.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/503853/%7EIMG_3023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/773231/%7EIMG_2923.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/79509/%7EIMG_2923.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/155354/%7EIMG_2952tuned.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/774803/%7EIMG_2952tuned.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/38369/%7EIMG_3010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/266060/%7EIMG_3010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/866458/%7EIMG_2891.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/660137/%7EIMG_2891.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/268995/%7EIMG_2866.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/313953/%7EIMG_2866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/118818/%7EIMG_2864.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/818649/%7EIMG_2864.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/783753/%7EIMG_2876.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/379766/%7EIMG_2876.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/781125/%7EIMG_2884.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/788244/%7EIMG_2884.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116688272244583125?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1166773482487035052006-12-22T15:33:00.000+08:002006-12-22T16:11:09.250+08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/284722/~IMG_2617.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/653006/%7EIMG_2617.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />太陽是什麼味道呢, 真的, 太陽真的很香, 而且濃烈的催魂<br /><br />人生的大幸之ㄧ, 也許就是在非週末的日子裡, 閒暇一人在家,暫時沒有嘮叨碎唸, 沒有趕工交貨的壓力, 不用為五斗米折腰, 也沒有遭遇中年轉型境遇的淒苦 ...<br /><br />當然, 壓力不會真的沒有, 否則, 就無法突顯幸福時光的難得,就像濃濃不去的台北冬雨, 讓午後時來時去的陽光, 顯得珍貴艷麗<br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/336970/~IMG_2588.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/862793/%7EIMG_2588.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />這時候, 我把被子拿到後陽台曬, 也拿到頂樓花園披著, 直到稍有睏意, 又把棉被收進屋裡來, 讓鼻子深深埋入棉被的軟柔裡, 陶醉在太陽的味道裡<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116677348248703505?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1166273616919164802006-12-16T20:51:00.000+08:002006-12-16T23:19:23.356+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/402175/%7EIMG_0903%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/343300/%7EIMG_0903%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />幾天未斷的陰雨, 好習慣的台北, 不出門的惰性, 最適合累積濃郁的自戀<br /><br />於是, 翻閱舊作, 看看這一年的攝影作品<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/872166/%7EIMG_3762%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/308485/%7EIMG_3762%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/879556/%7EIMG_7455%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/837511/%7EIMG_7455%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />除了偶而專門的外拍, 累積的這些作品, 記錄著街頭偶遇, 霎那的永恆<br /><br />人間, 不只有美好事物, 只是, 凡人的生活無法親臨戰亂ˋ窮荒飢餓ˋ縱谷荒漠 .... 可是, 如果說大隱於市, 深刻的人生觀察也該於市<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/871664/%7EIMG_4662%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/362572/%7EIMG_4662%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/555667/%7EIMG_4962%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/224461/%7EIMG_4962%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/610185/%7EIMG_5337%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/617211/%7EIMG_5337%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/368440/%7EIMG_1586%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/157257/%7EIMG_1586%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/152250/%7EIMG_17356%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/646508/%7EIMG_17356%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/327132/%7EIMG_2436%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/586327/%7EIMG_2436%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/473364/%7EIMG_4612%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/296819/%7EIMG_4612%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/710974/%7EIMG_2756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/488380/%7EIMG_2756.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116627361691916480?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1166196214277373752006-12-15T22:46:00.000+08:002006-12-16T20:09:38.203+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/527429/%7EIMG_2361.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/985761/%7EIMG_2361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:新細明體;">民主的重要過程與表徵</span><span lang="EN-US"> -- </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">選舉</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">種族意識挑撥</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">ˋ</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">造謠</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">ˋ</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">買票</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">讓一些人看不下去</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">選舉</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">必須把一堆爛蘋果中挑出一個比較不爛的</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">這讓很多人無法消受</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">更糟的</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">不小心選中最爛的當起總統</span><span lang="EN-US">, 2006</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">台灣也有這顆爛頻果</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">支持率低落到只剩下</span><span lang="EN-US">18%, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">百萬民眾上街悲憤示威, 卻趕他不下來</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">他說</span> <span lang="EN-US">“</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">我就是好運</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">你要怎樣</span><span lang="EN-US"> ..”</span> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;">民主的總總細節過程</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">讓很多人受不了</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">反過來以為</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">民主不值激賞</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;">近代直接民主從美國立憲開始</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">直到兩百多年後才在華人世界生根</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">民主的最重要象徵</span> <span lang="EN-US">– </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">直接選舉最高領導人</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">才十多年</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">很多福爾摩沙的住民就已經受不了這樣吵吵鬧鬧</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">可是明明吵吵鬧鬧才是幸福</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">因為</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">也只有吵吵鬧鬧</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">各方各派各種族的利益才容易均勻妥協</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">這樣的過程果然印證民主的最低效率</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">卻可換得社會最根本最深層的和諧</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/836500/%7EIMG_2326.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/235107/%7EIMG_2326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/843547/%7EIMG_2366.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/478684/%7EIMG_2366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a> </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US">“</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">權力</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">使人腐敗</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">絕對權力</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">讓人絕對腐敗</span><span lang="EN-US">”, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">此說</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">如果是真理</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">政治這行業也依然要有人去幹</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">這或許就是蘋果發爛的過程</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">看著得權者吃香喝辣的時候</span><span lang="EN-US">, “</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">民主</span><span lang="EN-US">” </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">這齣戲的老闆們</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">唯一能做的</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">似乎就是心中發憤</span> <span lang="EN-US">-- </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">幾年後換另外一顆爛蘋果</span> <span lang="EN-US">…</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;">要不</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">抽離自己</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">駕馭時代</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">用最冷的眼睛</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">照見民主選舉激情</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/399910/%7EIMG_2396.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/245678/%7EIMG_2396.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/390851/%7EIMG_2373.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/618608/%7EIMG_2373.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116619621427737375?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1166168162642759062006-12-15T15:32:00.000+08:002006-12-16T20:12:59.156+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/526917/Stamp-ctc-bjones.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/622153/Stamp-ctc-bjones.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:新細明體;">不小心在</span><span lang="EN-US">HBO</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">欣賞了這部電影</span> <span lang="EN-US">Bobby Jones, Stroke of Genius, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">這史上唯一獲得大滿貫頭銜的偉大高爾夫球員</span><span lang="EN-US">(-2006) Bobby Jones</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">的傳記影片</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">觸動我心的</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">並非他偉大的事蹟與成就</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">而是他不偉大的部份</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">平凡的人生選擇與妥協</span> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;">影片暗示著</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">經常巡迴比賽的緣故</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">不捨讓愛妻空閨獨守</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">無依照顧愛兒</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">他在獲得最後一次冠軍後</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">28歲黃金年紀, 從此退休</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">擔任小鎮的平凡執業律師</span><span lang="EN-US">; </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">影片也著墨到</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">祖父對於運動球員身份從未有任何驕傲</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">為此</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">他選擇進入哈佛就讀</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">選擇追求傳統書生光環</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:新細明體;">好奇的驅使</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">我更仔細查閱</span><span lang="EN-US">Google/Wikipedia, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">看到</span><span lang="EN-US">Bobby Jones</span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">不凡的人生成就</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">放在我心裡的一把尺</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">卻是毋庸查閱</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">為夢想全力以赴卻又顧全妥協的人生</span><span lang="EN-US">, </span><span style="font-family:新細明體;">最是圓滿</span> <span lang="EN-US">….</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/396900/BobbyJones-grave.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/827424/BobbyJones-grave.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/952482/boby_jones1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/133819/boby_jones1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/236361/boby_jones2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/404327/boby_jones2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><照片取自 Wikipedia & 泰迪不老熊 http://tw.myblog.yahoo.com/teddy-lin/article?mid=1066&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;prev=1459&next=985&amp;l=f&amp;fid=16><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US"><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116616816264275906?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15315575.post-1165820324982052042006-12-11T14:49:00.000+08:002006-12-16T20:57:38.906+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/747168/%7EIMG_4956%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/320/885343/%7EIMG_4956%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />轉眼, 最初學習攝影到現在也已經20年, 什麼是攝影, 其實沒有多少能力ˋ 見解予以探討, 主流環境上, 攝影是一種操作相機的技術, 可以記錄名山大川ˋ 人文神采之美, 紀錄歷史的霎那<br /><br />一直到這一陣子, 開始使用單眼數位相機以來, 我對於攝影的感覺, 有了更深的探索, 也慢慢把從大學教育中接受的西洋藝術課程的記憶連結起來, 於是, 如何從 "攝影" 或者 "美術"的角度互相推敲 , 我於是發現這樣一個角度, "攝影" 工具所呈現的美術 還真的要有 "影" 這元素這種作品, 影有時間因素ˋ 也有光的因素, 攝影相對於畫筆或者其他工具, 他最能貼切的記錄與呈現下光影美感或淒涼的人間故事, 而且是 "真" 的故事<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/243176/%7EIMG_1116%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/732069/%7EIMG_1116%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/1600/893947/%7EIMG_5196%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1042/1414/200/794835/%7EIMG_5196%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15315575-116582032498205204?l=ryantseng.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>曾桑http://www.blogger.com/profile/16198060525932007341noreply@blogger.com0