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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."
"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."
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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