Bound

The blog has been left behind for quite a while because of the recent photos crisis. Luckily, I found this shot which was taken last year while travelling Hong Kong with my friend. Who would ever know that I work nearby this place a year later. A mirror bounds light back; and the photo of mirror bounds me back to this place .

sluggish days

Hornless Fight

A fight without weapons. You can read it as a harmless, honour and respectful contest if the fighters decide not to have weapons themselves. On the other hand, if they are forced to, then it will be an other different reading. The fight becomes a resolute, confornting and indomitable battle. (just a little random thought... ) I am getting drunk with this lazy holiday atmosphere. It's time to tidy up myself and get ready to fight!

Holiday

circles

I like simple things.

I like to find them, look at them and collect them.
But making things simple is not a simple task.

The idea of simple is easy to find but difficult to create.

hike seriously

we are so close!

I never know I can feel so close to the sky when I get to the top.
I felt it was even closer than when I was in a plane.
Maybe it is not about distance but space!

case closed

I finally got the boxes done...yay! I was working on this gift box packaging for Chinese New Year and there were issues of people, communications, box structures...which made me alter or actually redo the boxes again and again. It did drive me crazy a little bit especially when they killed my lovely 'tiger' box. Well, that is not uni assignment anymore, it is reality. Hopefully the boxes can go straight to printer and print out finely. No more changes please!

Back to the photo here, I was back to my home town, Fujian, to visit my grandmother and attend a wedding few weeks ago. When I was shooting the house, like a happy tourist, my aunt showed me this beautiful wardrobe from my great grandmother.

2010

Banquet

A very overwhelmed year ended with lots of overwhelmed banquets...Well, actually there are more to go. Hmm...I really need some time to sink and to think, what I have done and what I am going to do. Hope you can find yours!

I paint

Ginkgo

I can't even remember the last time I picked up a paint brush... probably 3 or 4 years ago? I used to paint every week when I was in high school (as part of painting assignment of course), we stayed in the art room after school and painted until sunset, it was one of the best moments of the time.

I don't paint well but I feel happy when I paint (so do photography). This is what matters, right?