September #2
September #2

September #2

every time when i take photo, i realize that photo is from memories of movie that blended my own history and past.
some are very clear and feels fresh, some are very unclear and it’s like broken record which is keep running same part over and over.
it’s quite interesting moment.
sometimes i explore myself while i’m taking pictures like “oh yes, i know this feeling. but where does it come from?”
following that feeling to find out what it is but such sacred moment doesn’t stay longer.
it’s because there’s always people, cars, siren, huge noise from outside. oh well. lol
it’s like hearing yelling voice or crying baby from neighbor while i’m in slumber. i feel it’s alive though.

Thank you!

Stay safe and have a nice day!

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