November 2010
10 posts
Wu Zhen
Although I’m physically trapped in dark wintery scandinavia, i can still revive some of that southern warmth through my photographs.
Despite the risks of the morning fog being heavy smog and the moisture you feel on your cheeks a residue of slightly acidic rain, there is an undeniable romantic tone to these old chinese villages. Wu Zhen being one of the most famous in the Hangzhou/Shanghai...
blizzzzzzard
It was so relaxing watching the snowflakes fall from my downtown office window. Peacefully drifting down towards the busy street, then splat it turns into a raindrop when it hits my window.
Perhaps I should have been paying more attention to the illustration on my computer screen, it being my initial 3 month trial period at H&M and all. Though honestly, I have to say I’m finding myself...
stepping in line for the shanghai expo
Imagine the population of a small country stroll through a park the size of merely 5 square kilometers. Sweat beaded foreheads, spiraling queue lanes, grannies and babies in tow, the crowd itself is attraction enough.
With the help of a vip pass, aka grandpa (85yrs + in a wheelchair), the pavilions all somehow seemed a bit more welcoming. The cooling sprinklers are jasmine scented and friendly...
