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By YUCAI
By YUCAI
City in the Sky. A flashy futuristic fantasy. Gorgeous colors and our lost youth are rediscovered. The sun shines through the window in the early morning when the cherry blossoms are falling - where and when exactly, I always forget. We are young, frivolous, reckless. We live alone inside the dreams of a group and an entire little era; we enjoy this fleeting splendor, and spend our days in search of the most brilliant color and light.
2100x2625, mp4 Animation created by Yu Cai, music by Kidd Gorgeous
The city is captured, as moments in the passing of time, as vertical and horizontal streets and buildings. A postbox filled with postcards is covered by falling petals, the dappled light and shadow of the passing seasons are constantly fleeting. The hustle and bustle swallows up your loneliness, a walk down Memory Lane brings time to a stop. Living in the intersection of the past and future, lost among the neon lights and high-arching viaducts, you crave for intimacy, but equally for freedom.
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By YUCAI
By YUCAI
City in the Sky. A flashy futuristic fantasy. Gorgeous colors and our lost youth are rediscovered. The sun shines through the window in the early morning when the cherry blossoms are falling - where and when exactly, I always forget. We are young, frivolous, reckless. We live alone inside the dreams of a group and an entire little era; we enjoy this fleeting splendor, and spend our days in search of the most brilliant color and light.
2100x2625, mp4 Animation created by Yu Cai, music by Kidd Gorgeous
The city is captured, as moments in the passing of time, as vertical and horizontal streets and buildings. A postbox filled with postcards is covered by falling petals, the dappled light and shadow of the passing seasons are constantly fleeting. The hustle and bustle swallows up your loneliness, a walk down Memory Lane brings time to a stop. Living in the intersection of the past and future, lost among the neon lights and high-arching viaducts, you crave for intimacy, but equally for freedom.
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