I call my Photography an “ Emotional Documentary”.
Walking under so many faces.
Where ever I look there is the noise of Emotions.
I don’t judge bad or good I just collect
them like raindrops on my skin.
They all vibrate in shades of feelings.
I try to close my eyes, they stay and ask me
to give them a form.
Past and present those Pictures are time travelers.
China is in an War of Times.
I apologize for my selfishness and steal a part of your Soul
but I’m afraid of death
so I preserve everything what touches me into a photograph.
Youth is long as a smile.
What comes after I can not care and I don’t need for now.
What I need is a move of my Finger
so I can capture you and hold you with me.
No need to remember because I can
always see you...