Life is a mystery, being drunk lessen the pain of being alive.
Oh life, you are such a pain; paint me a portrait of decay and suffering. p
20 January, 2012
12 January, 2012
Decayed relic of the past
Rarely in Hong Kong old buildings will remain standing. A city has a notorious record of destroying its own history in name of progress. In reality it is unadulterated greediness and poor governess.
11 January, 2012
New Hong Kong Tram
It's sleek and modern but somehow it has lost its retro cool and romance.
Progress isn't always make sense in absolute terms. There are intangible values lost in transition.
Culture often is a victim of progress.
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