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