Hong Kong @ October 2010
District Wan Chai
Wan Chai by night is just water.
Water, warm in essence, falling from the dark sky, as if it were the shadow of clouds, wich do not want to stay there. It is falling slow, while watching it in the light of streets, nobody seeems to be concerned about it, as if it were invisibel and untouchable. At late sunday night, the crowd is slipping trough streets of Wan Chai.
Just water, Adherent to my skin.
