第十个的城市偷窥照片 PeePing New York

It's the first roll of yeat 2008. some good, most are not. They filled with my emotion towards the future, the hope and the life. I followed people in the street, most of them had their smile hanging on faces. It was a weird impression to mix up complicated stuff. Is this another begining? I am waiting, I am waiting.

Black and white pictures bring me into poetic feeling of death, it's beautifies life. I am not shock, just enjoy the evil eye.