Five tapes, one by one beautiful show connected McQueen's life. Originally in London, running wheels over white clothes and using plastic bags to attach huge zippers to the back; Highland rape, probably because he knew he was from Scotland, where there had been massacres, models were performing; Givenchy debut With the curved corner of the logo as the symbol, white and gold as the theme color, the story of the golden fleece as the theme; the glass house trying to break the bubble of the fashion industry, moths flying around the fat woman; Plato's Atlantis, the quiet underwater world, like a fish High heels; a robot and a spinning mannequin together to complete a work; colorful bird feathers, commemorating the death of a friend; and finally, the Horn of Plenty, a delicate butterfly landing on a golden mask. One's creativity is astounding.
Friends say that he has the magic power to make people around him work for his dream, no money, but also out of his own pocket to realize this dream, a fascinating group of people who carve dreams.
The model said that wearing his clothes, she was very sexy, but she looked very nasty, and she was a sexy and strong woman.
When he was a child, he witnessed his sister suffer domestic violence, and he was also sexually assaulted by his brother-in-law. He said that this made him lose the innocence of his life. His mother was great, and his death made him desperate, and there was no possibility of happiness in his life.
During the whole process, I was thinking that people are sometimes like a black hole, glowing and heating outwards, expanding outwards, but constantly cooling inside, and finally unable to resist the hollowness inside, collapsed suddenly, becoming a black hole, completely returning to one's own. In the world, or shrinking to a point, disappearing into the universe.
Because I saw his burning, I thought of J, and I earnestly study to be a peaceful and normal person, but the disturbance from the outside makes all the calm on the surface collapse instantly, and the huge inner pain becomes the snake that devours everything. The more lonely, the more No one can help. Geniuses bring light to the world, but their lives are full of darkness, loneliness, and pain. The anchors that originally hindered life were pulled up one by one and continued to float in the river of time. What are they going to do?
Is the devil in the heart. When I wake up in the morning, my dream is full of emotional chaos: I originally felt the joy of simple learning, but I forgot it and was separated by many turbid feelings; the people around me have become different, and there is no emotional fit that we used to be together. I listened to a lecture at noon and looked forward to the wonderful bookstore in Amsterdam. I didn’t even hear about it when I was there. It’s a pity to miss it. If you live in a small town there, sitting in such a bookstore after work, reading a book and drinking a cup of coffee, life seems to be over. Satisfied.
Then I thought, if you want to live that kind of life, why do you have to go to an unfamiliar place, can't it be right now? I think it's because all the people there are strangers, and I know that almost 90% of the people in European towns are very simple. The smiles, kindness, and polite enthusiasm among strangers make people feel warmth. There are not most people who think about making money, and look down on the rich and despise the poor. Everyone is satisfied with a simple material life. An ordinary person naturally pursues a lofty spiritual life and a simple family life. The oppression of the group on the individual is enormous, and it takes enormous effort to resist assimilation, and loneliness makes anyone miserable.
I don't want to think of myself as a superman, we are all ordinary people who want to live a good life, not gods who are indifferent to the outside world.
And then at night, watching McQueen's life, crying, heartbroken. There should be a kind of wisdom, a kind of power, to save the injured hearts of human beings.
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