之前在 Facebook 上寫到我跟 7 這個字有些許緣份（碰巧我也收藏了好幾台 7字號的攝影機）– 67年出世，77年準備去新加坡（79年正式上課）87年聯合創辦新加坡國內音樂學會，97年在美國採訪了喬布斯，也見證了香港回歸的歷史，07年聯合創辦大馬中文部落格祭並在汕頭大學開創融合媒體實驗室，17年協辦 TIFAF觀潮（Teoswa International Film & Arts Festival)，十年一大搞，三年一小搞的小事就不說了。
It’s been a while since I was made to think so very hard.
“I don’t want this to sound like a TED Talk but you know what I mean,” I told Zul, a rare friend of mine who have been asking me the toughest of tough questions since we’ve known each other ten over years ago.
This time, it was different, I guess, there was a sense of urgency, our way of living threatened, our future muddied — we have to do something before something bad happens.
How is not the question, but why.
Why have we gotten this deep in our own mess?
Why have we not stopped it while we could?
Why have we been so stupid and not seen it coming?
So, here we are, in the juncture of time where we are all given a choice: to change, or not to change.
Do something before we perish.
So, transform, we must.
(This post is meaningless to anyone but those who were involved in our conversations.)