I think I can learn photography. Make a video of the story you have written and watch it online. There should be many little girls watching it.
It's no wonder that so few writers become directors. Write your own script and shoot it yourself.
I don't like a life that is too tired, sometimes being tired can make life full. No time to think about other things. But I crave more alone time.
I once cut thread for a month. Just sitting there, holding scissors and cutting off the excess thread from the clothes. It was a very boring and annoying job. When a pile of clothes is cut, another pile comes, and the cycle repeats.
Chatting with the colleagues who came together all over the world. Have been talking sadly until there is no topic to talk about.
Every year winter comes. I will be sent to other workshops to help out for a period of time. This is an unusual experience. During these hours, I learned about the process of a woolen sweater from the purchase of raw materials to the delivery of finished garments. Deal with people in different processes. Experience their different lives.
When I created [Blue Forest], a lot of inspiration came from the back workshop. Especially the packaging finishing workshop. Inspiration comes from life, this sentence is full of philosophy. Relying on imagination alone lacks reality.
I worked overtime with them until midnight. The night sky at that time was empty and deep. I listened to the siren sound from afar, and walked the way home alone.
There are no pedestrians on the street. The shops on both sides of the street have long been closed. The whole city fell silent.
In fact, it is not a bad thing to go to other workshops for a few days every year to practice. Will let me know more, things that I don't know. I met a lot of people and added more friends on WeChat. Although we don't chat.
The only bad thing is that the weather is too cold and you need to wear more clothes. Time slows down and flows.
This is my first contact with the woolen sweater industry. After working for a long time, I still don't care. It wasn't until I started writing [Blue Forest] that I needed to understand its production process, and then I began to seriously observe the environment in which I lived.
I've had a lot of work. I did cosmetics, installed controllers according to circuit diagrams, and made models in machinery factories In the first two years in Shanghai, I was very casual about my work, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days. Maybe because of being so young. No concentration. At the age of 30, I still haven't mastered a skill.
? As long as there is a bit of endurance in the previous work, it can become the capital to support the family in the future.
I admit that I wasted my time, in more and more boring days. When I lose my direction for the future, I will be confused. What am I pursuing? Put yourself in the most humble position, work hard, desperately, with bloodshed, and try your best to climb up. Do you have to stand tall to see far? If you think too much, will it come true?
compared to five years ago. I saw a lot of things. At the very least, it's not true, it's not about love and hate.
My emotions are on the verge of rationality and madness. Sometimes it's controllable, sometimes it's uncontrollable.
I wasted my time.
Ashamed of time's love for my talent. When I was young, I should have done what my age should do. Blindly choosing comfort will only make me more decadent.
I walk on the edge of the text. Construct another, what I think is a wonderful world. Forget all the troubles left in the world.
who I am?
Who am I writing about?
Don't worry about whether the sentence is smooth or not. Inspiration in that moment.
The emotion that exploded at that moment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com