Sunday, December 25, 2016

黄色的初恋

  一年后,我开始领零用钱──我还记得是一个月一百日圆。   隔着花布双珠扣零钱包,我紧紧握着里面的人生第一笔可以自由花费的钱,去买了波萝面包。跑下前往商店街的斜坡时,我还感觉自己的脚就像浮在离地五公分的空中似地。…

Saturday, December 24, 2016

深夜的兵卫碗面

  学生时代,我总会在考试之前熬夜念书,至今还无法脱离这个习惯;世人一陷入沉睡,我的写作就会进入佳境。结果过了午夜时分,我情绪高昂,就好像花朵在脑中绽放一样,同时也出现一阵猛烈的饥饿感。…

Sunday, December 18, 2016

父亲和舟和的地瓜羊羹

  在父亲罕见地提早回家的日子,伴手礼就不是寿司了。父亲并没有立刻将伴手礼拿出来,而且莫名其妙地抿著嘴巴,一脸不悅地脱下大衣,掛上衣架,搞得茶室的气氛很不安,接着才装模作样地将一个蓝色浪花图案的纸包放在矮桌正中央。…

爱神水羊羹

  水羊羹滑进雾面玻璃盘,在周围积了一小滩水。表面包含水分,散发着溼润的光泽,边角处的形状也很完整。至于颜色,中心部分是深邃幽暗的紫色,靠近边角的地方则呈透明的淡淡的雾状。…

Saturday, December 17, 2016

长崎蜂蜜蛋糕的诅咒

  最近,一位在工作上很照顾我的人,送了我长崎老店的蜂蜜蛋糕。   那一瞬间我僵住了。   “啊,你讨厌长崎蜂蜜蛋糕吗?”…

沉溺在长崎蜂蜜蛋糕中

  一面偷偷听着母亲和客人的谈话,我一面发出“咚、咚”的声音走上二楼,仔细端详著手中的长崎蜂蜜蛋糕。挤满了绵密细致小洞的蛋黄色海绵、上下夹着长崎蜂蜜蛋糕的咖啡色──我好喜欢这个黄色和咖啡色的“双色系”。…

Sunday, December 11, 2016

我人生中的札幌一番味噌拉面

  到了高二、高三,我忙着准备联考时,母亲则会煮拉面给我当消夜。   此时,母亲会将大量的蒜头磨成泥,加进拉面汤里,并说:“这样才有精力。”…

没有停留在鼻子里的味道……

  第一次吃“札幌一番味噌拉面”那天的记忆,是和当时我家被太阳晒得泛黄的唐纸隔扇门上的条纹、拉面碗边缘朱红色的雷纹连在一起的。…

Saturday, December 10, 2016

There was Room Enough to be Anyone

  So Colin drove past the Hardee's and out onto the interstate headed north. As the staggered lines rushed past him, he thought about the space between what we remember and what happened, the space between what we predict and what will happen.…

Sunday, December 4, 2016

A Natural Born Storyteller

  "Did I tell you I dumped one of the Katherines?"   "You what? No."   "I did, apparently. Katherine the Third. I just completely misremembered it. I mean, I always assumed that all the things I did remember were true ."   "Huh." …

Saturday, December 3, 2016

I'm Full of Shit

  "Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? I mean, I've always felt like the Katherines dump me right when they start to see what I look like from the inside — well, except K-19. But I always…