Human ants flowing. Matrix street.
Solitude in Mong Kok
Street food in Hong Kong
Lysergic and aphrodisiac-erotic poison drink
Hong Kong mirroring, between lives never met.
Aberdeen’s
Sleeping in Pedder Street
Hong Kong’s advertisement
Hong Kong daily being
Being a Sicilian immigrant. Just a quick smile.
Chinese red passion is running through space and time in front some eyes inside a body
A sudden gash between street and perspective
Solitude in Lan Kwai Fong
Dreaming for an old future democracy
Hong Kong’s war
Colorful street photo
Hong Kong’s mythology
Mythological traffic
Thoughts from the ferry boat crossing the Victoria Harbour.
Hong Kong metro locations
Couples VS solitude in Tsim Sha Tsui
Bringing fast rice lunches
Hong Kong’s rainbow
Hong Kong chiropractic & bone setting centre. Waiting room.
Fences as housewife blankets and chickens’ walls
Child VS Pork
Hong Kong strong life with barbecue
The relativism of wellness
Each one with his own hat
Italian synaesthetic taxi
Homesickness of the Autumn’s memory in Hong Kong, Victoria Park.
Black foresight sheep
Hong Kong ghosts’ life
Hong Kong home for the elderly. It all comes down.
One way ticket, from hill to valley, according any process subjected to gravity force.
Bruce Lee, the fury of the East.
Tom Lee, the music of the East.
Habit
Mother in law’s persecution
Public transportation. From there directly to you, for ever. Go and back.
Family time, the real true richness. Probably another was taking a picture to me according the first thermodynamic principle. Then, he will have written “shooting time!” meantime he was observing me. What will mom have written then?
Trying to follow the path, quickly.
Hong Kong life space
The magnificent four Hong Kong Gods: the bamboo, the trunk, the Scottish hanger and the chartered antagonist.
Waiting for a red dragon’s passion
Mantis shrimps’ bottles. Inside a body?
Legendary Hong Kong Aqualuna boat
Guess, which color?
Through the people or alone. Hong Kong.
10 = 10 + 57 + 42 + 36 = 145 = 10, itself. Symmetry’s mindset. Upper – Lower = Stand.
Inside a box
Hong Kong group meditation
Between me and Hong Kong Island. The Victoria Harbour afternoon view.
Focusing where others are running away
Natural melting point
Hong Kong hypnosis
Chinese marketing
Aberdeen suburbs minibus terminal. Causeway Bay suburbs minibus station.
Chinese balloons motive
Living behind the fence, the true jail.
Hong Kong’s black & white
Inside street bodies
Dinner between colors and black & white
Hong Kong’s karma
Victoria Harbour
Hong Kong English Empire, the secret of its Chinese beauty.
“Hong Kong è il luogo dove ho amato di più, dove sono stato più male e più bene, dove ho sputato sangue e bevuto dal Santo Graal.
Hong Kong non è per tutti; va bene solo ai pazzi.
Alla domanda se torneresti in quel luogo, segue la risposta di non aver mai lasciato quel luogo.
Hong Kong è un biglietto di sola andata dalla quale non si tornerà mai più.
Hong Kong suona e profuma di black opium.
Hong Kong è inside a body“.
“Hong Kong is the place where I have loved the most, where I have been most sick and most good, where I have spat blood and have drank from the Holy Grail.
Hong Kong is not for everyone; it is good only for crazy people.
When asked if you would return to that place, does follow the answer of having never left that place.
Hong Kong is a one way ticket from which you will never return.
Hong Kong sounds and smells of black opium.
Hong Kong is inside a body“.
Giovanni Paolo Amenta
