一個人工作的夜,在湖邊教堂附近的屋子裡,亮一盞橙黃的燈,電腦溫茶圓木桌舊木椅,窗外湖面反映燐燐雨點,車子駛過,冰島市城的死寂。這裡既不是城市,也離開廣濶的自然,基乎連偉大藝術家也沒有的土地,我懸空地存在著,暗黑客廳的椅子誰曾留坐。
i said:No one loved each other more then other one, we shared the equality. We gave love to others without expectations, without taking things from others. We just being there, we left and nothing left." L said " This is the true love."