Private Grudge

I lit one up while Spotify played “Tiger King” by British Sea Power, constantly pulling my thoughts back to the woodlands and ranches of New Hanover. At this moment, it seemed only my physical body remained in Soochow; my soul still wandered in the northern and central parts of New Hanover. That was the area where everything happened: from Annesburg all the way to Emerald Ranch.

穷鬼

他纵身一跃,人群如蚂蚁般散开。

Day 1

明天好过今天,就像三点好过五点。

暗处

最近一些摄影的集合。