Flashing reflections of neon light crowd in at the window. Old arcades and empty buildings, devoid of the people who frequent them in the day. The light bulbs of the signboard stay dimly lit even at night. Clouds become colourful through the tinted glass, like memories reappearing through time. A guitar case is left behind, like a past life in a foreign land. A strong wind blows at the window, but it canβt extinguish the girlβs passion.
2100x2625, mp4 Animation and music by Yu Cai
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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Flashing reflections of neon light crowd in at the window. Old arcades and empty buildings, devoid of the people who frequent them in the day. The light bulbs of the signboard stay dimly lit even at night. Clouds become colourful through the tinted glass, like memories reappearing through time. A guitar case is left behind, like a past life in a foreign land. A strong wind blows at the window, but it canβt extinguish the girlβs passion.
2100x2625, mp4 Animation and music by Yu Cai
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.