The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider’s web.

演出相当成功，但观众则是一场灾难。

通过写作，我试图理解这个世界，也试图让这个世界理解我。

这就是我们在谋杀之城喜欢的方式。