Trap: I just recently realize that I was being trapped by my own rules. I forced myself to follow the alphabetical order to write the “A-Z Word of Life”, and got stuck at “T” even though I already have contents for “W”. My last post “S for Survival” was a year ago! I just used to the fact that everything has to be in an order. I begin to think about the man-made traps that we encounter every day. Back in Hong Kong, I have been taught to follow rules and principles since kindergarten. I will never imagine a blue orange, or to challenge why blue always associate with boys and pink to girls. I think both of my vision and creativity are being trapped by these ordinary rules.
We have to talk about it
