Yesterday, in the famous Stained Glass Hall, I found the color of the light which passed through the stained glass changed into a murky cloud of warm yellow and blue. I captured the shadow of my left hand in the wall.
The picture has a strange feeling of beauty and it reflects the declying time and light of the day. The empty hand, attempting to grasp the non-existent light of being in vain, expressed the pursuite of innocence and charity at the turning point of the day. The murkey background symbolizes the floating world and its unconvinceable promises of youth and happiness. The contrast between the backgrand and the shadow play a perfect duet of being temporary and being eternal, being real and sureal.
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