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In the early days of the renovation, I envisioned hanging my favorite movie footage and music albums on one wall. But I don’t know how to design, and I don’t know how to put some pictures with different styles and strong color impact on the same wall.
After moving in for a period of time, I finally got over my procrastination and sent the pictures I had collected for a long time to the computer, and found some sellers on Taobao and 1688 to make wall paintings. After communicating with the customer service, I finally decided to make three large pictures and hang them on the sofa, and then turn the movie screenshots into small pictures and hang them on the wall opposite the dining table.
But my choice disorder has reoccurred.
It is true that there is a lot of catchy music, but few people pay attention to the covers of music albums. Or, even if you like a song, its album cover may not be equally popular. I think carefully about the music I listened to on the way home from my evening self-study, or the songs I listened to in the dead of night when I couldn’t sleep. There are many bands and singers in my mind, such as last year’s favorite Pentatonic (now renamed “Huaxi”), Wang Wen, who has always been my favorite, Phenomenist who has only released three songs…theirs A lot of music accompanies me a lot of time that I can’t talk to others. Therefore, it is too tangled and reluctant to choose only three pictures for hanging paintings.
The courier arrived at about four o’clock this afternoon. I went out, and there was a heat wave outside. The oncoming person was a girl in a white dress who had just finished picking up the courier. Her hair was thrown to the side, about five meters away from me. I didn’t dare to look at her again. Potato said, “Why are you still so shy?” I thought about it, maybe because I was afraid to look at her, it would make me feel embarrassed, not to mention that I was wearing a pair of shorts and a pair of slippers at that time, and I looked completely sloppy.
After unpacking the courier, I didn’t know where to start for a while. Fortunately, the seller gave me some advice, so I took out a tape measure, a marker, put on white gloves from the seller, determined the location, punctuation, and used a vise to smash the cement nails into the wall bit by bit. I thought this was an easy task, but it actually took an hour and a half to get it done. During the period, the nails couldn’t get in, so I used an impact drill.
Before hanging the paintings, I wrote the album and band names on the first image and the phrase “Only music lasts” on the second image. This is what I have always wanted to express, although the words written on it are not atmospheric at all, and there is no feeling of flying and dancing at all.
The saury will expire, the meat sauce will expire, and even the plastic wrap will expire. I’m starting to wonder if there is anything in this world that doesn’t expire. Freshness will expire, love for a person will expire, relationships between people will expire, and many things that never have an expiration date will expire.
So I always thought that only music is eternal.
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