Recently, I went back to my hometown twice and took some photos to organize this collection. The main components are: road, residence (home), study (experience), and lifestyle.
Since going out to study alone at the age of ten, the number of such “going homes” has become unmeasured, but only recently has it begun to change in understanding: from the original “this is where I came from” to “this is a kind of "Lifestyle”, perhaps in the end, this is also my end point (in addition to this book there is another collection called “Orchard”, which is about the transformation of the meaning of “respect” and “experience”).
In general, the first part of the photo is a copy of the space shattered by the confusion of time, and the latter is the exploration of this kind of lifestyle that I should be familiar with, but in fact, it is very unfamiliar. It is inevitable that there will still be “death” pictures. It has nothing to do with my hometown, but in my current state of mind, no matter where I am, my eyes will always see the sight of death driven by time.