Falling Mist
A road home from work stretches from the bustling city alleys to a desolate industrial road, passing through a railway crossing along the way. As I cross the tracks, the thick fog rolling in makes me contemplate the end of life and a deep reverence for the living beings of nature. Here, there is a polluted environment, yet also the human soul that dwells within it.
Taiwan / 2025 / 00:06:25


