this is how i portray a mundanity: capturing fleeting stillness. the frames are static and fixed yet the winds starts to blow—yet the sky meets the hills—yet the water doesn’t stop flowing—yet the ashes ascend from the ruins—yet your heart beats faster when you swim—and yet mellow conversation fades into non-verbatim dialogue. earth, you are such a beautiful scenery in my lifetime… except the ruins.
this is how i portray a mundanity: capturing fleeting stillness. the frames are static and fixed yet the winds starts to blow—yet the sky meets the hills—yet the water doesn’t stop flowing—yet the ashes ascend from the ruins—yet your heart beats faster when you swim—and yet mellow conversation fades into non-verbatim dialogue. earth, you are such a beautiful scenery in my lifetime… except the ruins.
