


Sad, eh? Welcome to Rome, at midnight.
Coming from me, these photographs are a little cliché. Moody orange lights, lonely figures traversing the night, a glacé of sadness and ephemerality... It has similar themes with the one I worked with during the IB years in Melbourne. It seems that once I get the gist of it, I can continuously producing this genre of photographs. Yes, yes, an orchestra of loneliness (how ironic!). Speaking of Melbourne, these nights I kept on thinking: "I don't want to leave Rome... " just like how it was back then. Roma, ti amo.
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