2006-07-20 14:12:18狐
同學速寫 Chirine, Egypt
倫敦微涼的空氣和不夜的陽光快要變成ㄧ幅畫了
在我還沒忘記我親愛的同學和朋友之前 趕快把他們的臉記下來
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Chirine,埃及同學,三十多歲,Storyteller
是擁抱我說很愛我最多的同學
對話裡的叡智 常常讓我宛如當頭棒喝
在團體裡是穩定聰明而充滿愛的大姐
我很喜歡她
她常常說實話
她會在我發飆之後溫柔的問我”yao, u burn very fast?’(瑤 妳是不是很容易就很暴躁?) ”then avoid tea and cafe.” 她告訴我
當她親吻我的臉頰 總是長長的
”I love you and hate you in the same time” she said
她的英文有濃濃的法國腔
她說三種語言
埃及語 英文 法文
曾經在法國大學唸表演
後來回到埃及成為 ”Storyteller” (說故事的人)
她掌握語言
一直有機會在英國及蘇格蘭及法國巡迴演出
泰國的Pat 有一次問 ”我在泰國看過一部埃及紀錄片 妳長的很像裡面的人呢”
”那就是我阿” Chirine說
她是班上當時已經算有成就的表演者
我們在Barbican 的Pit看她表演時 心中充滿驕傲
”她是我同學唷”
系主任對她非常禮遇
但是她ㄧ點都不驕傲 當我破爛的說著我的想法
她會認真聽 我喜歡班上同學及老師間交流”對人尊重”這一塊
即使已經是一個國際表演者 她虛懷若谷
”有能力的人 頭是低的”
”你連這個都不懂嗎?”
那種年輕蠻橫自負的態度 還好已經跟我們說拜拜
在我還沒忘記我親愛的同學和朋友之前 趕快把他們的臉記下來
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Chirine,埃及同學,三十多歲,Storyteller
是擁抱我說很愛我最多的同學
對話裡的叡智 常常讓我宛如當頭棒喝
在團體裡是穩定聰明而充滿愛的大姐
我很喜歡她
她常常說實話
她會在我發飆之後溫柔的問我”yao, u burn very fast?’(瑤 妳是不是很容易就很暴躁?) ”then avoid tea and cafe.” 她告訴我
當她親吻我的臉頰 總是長長的
”I love you and hate you in the same time” she said
她的英文有濃濃的法國腔
她說三種語言
埃及語 英文 法文
曾經在法國大學唸表演
後來回到埃及成為 ”Storyteller” (說故事的人)
她掌握語言
一直有機會在英國及蘇格蘭及法國巡迴演出
泰國的Pat 有一次問 ”我在泰國看過一部埃及紀錄片 妳長的很像裡面的人呢”
”那就是我阿” Chirine說
她是班上當時已經算有成就的表演者
我們在Barbican 的Pit看她表演時 心中充滿驕傲
”她是我同學唷”
系主任對她非常禮遇
但是她ㄧ點都不驕傲 當我破爛的說著我的想法
她會認真聽 我喜歡班上同學及老師間交流”對人尊重”這一塊
即使已經是一個國際表演者 她虛懷若谷
”有能力的人 頭是低的”
”你連這個都不懂嗎?”
那種年輕蠻橫自負的態度 還好已經跟我們說拜拜
她是一個誠懇的朋友
回來這麼久之後 我還時常想念她
心裏有疑問的時候 我很想她在身邊
我想念她的捲髮與長裙
我想念她的笑容
我甚至想念她抱怨的樣子
回來這麼久之後 我還時常想念她
心裏有疑問的時候 我很想她在身邊
我想念她的捲髮與長裙
我想念她的笑容
我甚至想念她抱怨的樣子
在她家庭院B.B.Q那各吹著大風的下午
她在電梯裡靠著我的肩膀哭
”Yao my grand mon got sick” 我也難過
關於她和她外婆間有個美麗的傳家寶的故事
是ㄧ雙粉紅色的羊皮手套
她在9個月前的課堂上
對我們說著結婚前夕母親將羊皮手套傳給了她 二十多年前外婆傳給了母親的故事
同學遞著那雙軟軟的手套 聞著皮的味道
她在電梯裡靠著我的肩膀哭
”Yao my grand mon got sick” 我也難過
關於她和她外婆間有個美麗的傳家寶的故事
是ㄧ雙粉紅色的羊皮手套
她在9個月前的課堂上
對我們說著結婚前夕母親將羊皮手套傳給了她 二十多年前外婆傳給了母親的故事
同學遞著那雙軟軟的手套 聞著皮的味道
或者以後也沒有見面的機會
我的同學們在倫敦還有一個溫暖的小圈圈
今年新增加兩位寶寶成員
因為上海戲劇節 我會錯過我的畢業典禮
想著他們穿著碩士服站在禮堂的景象
心裏就忍不住嘆息 唉
也想在那裡
九月的倫敦
我的同學們在倫敦還有一個溫暖的小圈圈
今年新增加兩位寶寶成員
因為上海戲劇節 我會錯過我的畢業典禮
想著他們穿著碩士服站在禮堂的景象
心裏就忍不住嘆息 唉
也想在那裡
九月的倫敦
I got to write down the memory about my life in london before I forget them all.
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Chirine, Egyptian, thirty something, Storyteller
She is the one who hugs me and kisses me that much.
Her words are so wit so that I always got some philosophy from it.
She is steady, smart, and full of love.
I love her pretty much.
She tells true.
She will asked if I burn vear fast after showing my moody character. then she adviced me”avoid tea and cafe”
She kisses my cheek tenderly.
She speaks french accent english.
She speaks three different languages.
Egyptian, French and English
After finishing her B.A.in acting in Paris,she went back to Egypt became a professional storyteller.
Always traveling around to tell a story.
One day Pat mentioned about a documentary he have seen in Thai.
”the actress in that film looks really like you Chrine.”
”That’s me, Pat”
When sat in Pit watching her performing on stage, we felt proud.”Hey that’s my classmates”
Even our supervisor loves her.
However she doesn’t think herself highly.
She listen to my broken english concentrately about my thoughts.
I love the attitude of respect between my classmates.
”Master leans”
”I can’t believe you don’t even understand this??”
bye bye stupid proud young arti.
I think of her oftenly after I coming back to Taiwan.
I hope she is around when I feel confused.
I miss her curly hair and black long skirt with red pattern inside.
I miss her laughter even the wrinkled face when she complains.
In that afternoon when the wind blew madly in her yard, we had a BBQ, she wept for her grand mon’s sickness.
That’s another beautiful heirloom story she told us 9 months ago about she, her mon and granny .
Don’t know if we have cnance to meet each other.
There is a small circle in london formed by my classmates, and we have two new born babies coming this year.
I will miss my graduation ceremony for shanghai theatre festival.
When I image they dress in robe and sit in Great hall in Goldsmiths then I feel sad....I wish I could be there.
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Chirine, Egyptian, thirty something, Storyteller
She is the one who hugs me and kisses me that much.
Her words are so wit so that I always got some philosophy from it.
She is steady, smart, and full of love.
I love her pretty much.
She tells true.
She will asked if I burn vear fast after showing my moody character. then she adviced me”avoid tea and cafe”
She kisses my cheek tenderly.
She speaks french accent english.
She speaks three different languages.
Egyptian, French and English
After finishing her B.A.in acting in Paris,she went back to Egypt became a professional storyteller.
Always traveling around to tell a story.
One day Pat mentioned about a documentary he have seen in Thai.
”the actress in that film looks really like you Chrine.”
”That’s me, Pat”
When sat in Pit watching her performing on stage, we felt proud.”Hey that’s my classmates”
Even our supervisor loves her.
However she doesn’t think herself highly.
She listen to my broken english concentrately about my thoughts.
I love the attitude of respect between my classmates.
”Master leans”
”I can’t believe you don’t even understand this??”
bye bye stupid proud young arti.
I think of her oftenly after I coming back to Taiwan.
I hope she is around when I feel confused.
I miss her curly hair and black long skirt with red pattern inside.
I miss her laughter even the wrinkled face when she complains.
In that afternoon when the wind blew madly in her yard, we had a BBQ, she wept for her grand mon’s sickness.
That’s another beautiful heirloom story she told us 9 months ago about she, her mon and granny .
Don’t know if we have cnance to meet each other.
There is a small circle in london formed by my classmates, and we have two new born babies coming this year.
I will miss my graduation ceremony for shanghai theatre festival.
When I image they dress in robe and sit in Great hall in Goldsmiths then I feel sad....I wish I could be there.