and now for something a bit different

caps from good movies oh my god the end is nigh

Leung Fung-ying/Miss Lulu/Mimi and the ghost of Yuddy.

crime of android passion

On May 22, 1967, they imposed a curfew in Hong Kong.  Homemade bombs caused panic.  The economy stopped dead.  I stopped going out.  Some thought I was a reformed character.  Actually, I was writing.  A story called 2046.  All about men and women looking for love, risking everything to get to a place called 2046.  I made it bizarre and erotic, without crossing the line.  The readers liked it.  Some didn’t take to the science-fiction angle, but all “2046” meant to me was the number of a hotel room.

I made up the whole thing, but some of my own experiences found their way into it.

The man finally went back to Japan.  

That’s when Miss Wang began talking to herself.

mirrored characters

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I haven’t seen her since then, but sometimes, she pops up in my stories.

I began to imagine myself as a man on a train bound for “2046,” falling in love with an android with a delayed reaction.

Who would fall in love with an android?

those light-up shoes are going to be the death of me unnngh

I’d also like the story to have a happy ending, but I don’t know how to write it.  Some years back, I had a happy ending in my grasp, but I let it slip away.