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April 2017, I took away 3 rolls of memories.
二零一七年四月，我帶走了三卷回憶。
Film roll 2 of 3 - Double
菲林三卷 之二：一雙
In my luggage to Amsterdam, there was one used color film-roll. I had already forgotten what photos they were when I reloaded it again into my camera in Amsterdam. I just remembered, they were photos I took in Hong Kong a few weeks before my departure.
This is my double exposure experiment:
juxtaposing Hong Kong and Amsterdam on top of each other.
Every photo you see here was unrehearsed.
"Now I remember, the photos I took were flowers."
"Why flowers?"
"Because I promised to bring you spring from Hong Kong."
"Flowers. Flowers. Of course. I almost forgot, how beautiful they are."
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"Flowers, flowers blossoming everywhere."
"I see them in you,
in every street corner,
on every bridge we stood,
by every canal
we spent hours together."
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It was April, two thousands seventeen,
the spring of Hong Kong and Amsterdam,
nine thousands two hundreds eighty five kilometers apart,
merged into one.
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