Beijing is cool these
days, i mean the weather. It rains joyfully and peacefully, washes
away the heat and disturbance.
This fall begins with
rain, not the dry wind, seems like a good sign. The half-artifical
trees along the roads are lucky and look happier than last
week.
A raindrop
contains a universe, ripples and ripples, and time lies in between.
80/1 seconds--is the speed of my shutter and is also a whole
century for the raindrop. The creatures in that raindrop lived and
died in 80/1 second, the picture i'd taken recorded