Wim Wenders is in town! How can I miss the chance to see him? So I was there. Everyone showed up today could get a signature from wenders, but when the singing started, I didn’t feel like to get one. So, I left for my dinner. However, when having the dinner outside the building, I felt sad and shed some tears. How can I become a person who don’t want wenders to sign my book? Actually it’s not about signature, it’s just that I’m suprised that my passion was gone. Since I’m supposed to be a long-time fan, I feel that if my passion can’t be found here, it can’t be found anywhere. So I wiped my tears and go upstairs again to get a signature in the hope that the process can give me some inspiration and somehow take me somewhere. That’s how I got the wing. Hope the wing can fly.