Tripping to Somewhere

stark against the shadows

Like terrapins waiting On an island in the sun Hiding nothing Quietly longing For a beloved one

From quartz to aragonite  to topaz to amber bright: Nothing rocks  more than a poster of rocks.

On a rainy Sunday,  the weekend passes over our heads as infinity stretches below our feet

A dome of light in the dark as we listen to the bark of mobility vehicles; here on a bench passed by people oblivious to the whisper of our hearts. 

lonely rural road

come, enter the storm

ancients always know.

The bike life: we’re on wheels with light on our side, until the road reveals a sight for foreign eyes.

Scattered bricks empty ruins history stacked in dusty pieces only to be seen in shots like these. When tourism leaves no stone untouched.

Dodging storm clouds pedal till leg pain eating dinner from container cafes just another Sunday once again

creation.

A deep study in communication, or girl meets boy with aliens matchmaking?

the serious talk

(Clockwise from top left: Yongning Mosque; Yixiong Mosque, where the winter melon jelly is sublime; and Jinniu Jie Mosque, standing since the 1300s)