YuHeng's blog

That blue, white thing would you hold it up for me yes, by the window would you stand by the window and hold up the thing for me that is so pale and white no a bit higher than that like an image. Deepening… You look so good. Today the snow is blowing again. The whiteness will preserve me. The softness of illusion sees through the fabric of every illusion. Illusion only in the form of illusions. Illusion and it’s counterpart, illusion. she failed to understand it. That pompous professor. No she didn’t understand it at all. I don’t think she even tried to. No I don’t think she tried to at all. But more importantly I think she misunderstood Miller; she’ll never understand Miller. And all the things that are white and illusionary.