Hello, it’s me. Your favorite cloud.
What a fine time it has been, me, writing into the void. You, seeing what has happened to your dear Papa Shanghai.
I see us, floating towards new dimensions. For some, it is a new job. For others, it is defining themselves by embedding into a new culture.
What did we learn by moving forward? Did we learn anything? The wheel keeps on anyway.
I seek comfort, I seek perseverance. I am an entity not bound by physical contraindications and constraints. I should be free but I seek a frame.
Drawings are momentary, they capture a moment in time. Photographs aim to portray emotions. Still, I am here, floating above all, trying to evade those chains.
So what’s left for me? How can we escape capture?
Keep on,
Keep on …
Moving.