Nightfall through 85mm
Jun 22, 2010 Life's gone
One day in dusk.
Jan.2010 / SH,PRC.
Tags: Diary, On the road, Photography
Recently
Jun 12, 2010 Life's gone
Seah Doyle Interactive updated recently.
Simply,there’were some H.264 codec videos(so,flash player 10.0 or higher were required,you can get it from Adobe officially)
and images about my portfolio collected.and drag experience was a plus as well.
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Middle Jun.2010 / SH,PRC.
Hannessy music experience
Sep 6, 2009 Life's gone
The hannessy luxury group held a party about music experice,whose on-line interactive partner was just our integrated company.so i get the invitation tickets and enjoy the party with some co-worker partners and friends.and that night came around some pop stars,such as mavis,and a band abroad with a beatiful name,called unitil june.
i’m never a younger star groupie.but it’s the 1st time I stared to mavis within ten meters.crosssing my camera,she’s singing peacefully,but shouted herself hoarse at the high point.
what impressed me deeply is the song “master” from her new album.the style is certainly the lounge & rock.the lyrics and rythm also can describe some emotions and get somebody moved to soul.
btw,hannsessy apple mix is always impressing on the dark night.
Sep.2009 / SH,PRC.
Tags: Diary, Photography
Gate of the hell way
Jan 14, 2009 Life's gone
someone told me that,clouds were his brethren.it’s a little artificial.
but to be honest,years ago,as teenagers,if felt inner emptiness,we always need the clouds accompanied overhead.
sitting by the balcony,seeing the great and silent sky flowing.cleaning the unhappy corner.
that’s an outline of some youth.I shot these clouds in different times and zones,and some flights.somebody by my side.somebody gone.vanished,never back again.
and however,
only the clouds could be lonely forever.human beings can not.
clouds maybe the gate of hell one day.I just guess.
Tags: Art, Diary, Photography
Chopin nocturne
Feb 1, 2008 Life's gone
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after years break.I decided to rewrite sth.as usual,some sounds can avoid insomnia in this mid summer.
before this entry published,the maxthon browser has occured,i have to open chrome and lose the former data.
once upon a summer time,same like this summer.
i package all the things and get on a flight,leaving the hometown city,sailing for dreams or sth i don’t know.then,in different city,working with fresh person.
some became the acquaintance but friends,some were still strangers.and get used to the situation that you’re a Mr.lonely.
seasons change.I have been in shanghai for few month.In busy traffic and crowds,i almost could not recognize your face,and recall the silly things which both we belong.
this’s out of your mind,and inconceivably,we accepted it.and prentend to be indifferent.
working is no longer endurable,so does the life.
emotions may could never back to the youth hood when taking pictures,swimming,playing,singing with intimate.
during the silent past time,the guy zien has grown up to a doctor of pharmacy in a top institute in china.Eva came back from boston,and yolanda’ll move to Sweden.lovers and friends has been gone far away.I still drifted,and sing the desperado song.
how and what to tell,is no longer important.evevything seemed subtle.
last year,I get a tattoo on my back,the icon’s an babyfat angel who closed her eyes.
if things going smoothly,I’ll purchase a new luxury lens,and plan a short trip.from my last personal trip crossing 4 provinces,it has been a full 2 years.
I can’t describe the moment when you’re on the road lonely.it’s exciting and desperate.like the orgasm.
Btw.this nocturne is performed by daniel Barenboim.
