Let me tell the tale of a girl who didn’t stop, who climbed up every mountain without a pause upon the top.
She’d dance until each blade of grass was clothed in drops of dew, and the sun knew her by name but the silver moon did too.
For a fear had settled in her bones; A fear of sitting still, that if you’re not moving forward It must mean you never will.
So in time her dance got slower and she looked at all she’d seen, but found gaps inside the places that she’d never fully been, for she was a human doing, human moving, human seeing, but she’d never taken time to simply be a human being. -- Human, a poem by Erin Hanson
今年對於設定目標這件事似乎不再那樣有力，我們耗盡所有守護的，可能在一夕之間就失去了意義，為了這些虛妄，將自己抵押了出去。歲末年終，我更想為自己做一場關於人生結構的回溯重組。2026年並非放棄前進，而是不再需要用硬撐來推動人生，不再因為期盼未來，而抵押現在的幸福。
Let me tell the tale of a girl who didn’t stop, who climbed up every mountain without a pause upon the top.
She’d dance until each blade of grass was clothed in drops of dew, and the sun knew her by name but the silver moon did too.
For a fear had settled in her bones; A fear of sitting still, that if you’re not moving forward It must mean you never will.
So in time her dance got slower and she looked at all she’d seen, but found gaps inside the places that she’d never fully been, for she was a human doing, human moving, human seeing, but she’d never taken time to simply be a human being. -- Human, a poem by Erin Hanson
今年對於設定目標這件事似乎不再那樣有力，我們耗盡所有守護的，可能在一夕之間就失去了意義，為了這些虛妄，將自己抵押了出去。歲末年終，我更想為自己做一場關於人生結構的回溯重組。2026年並非放棄前進，而是不再需要用硬撐來推動人生，不再因為期盼未來，而抵押現在的幸福。