The Face of China

 ​  The other day I was looking through some old photos, looking for ways to clean up my hard drive.

While doing this I stumbled on a bunch of photos.

Photos of people.

Busy, grumpy, happy, neutral, in a hurry and in love. Just people. The way they are.

Among thousands of shots of buildings, flowers, my family and food here they were - people of China.

I have no idea who they are, where they live and who they come back to every evening.

I just knew them for a split of a second and went away. Our lives went on. 

There's not enough to start a whole colection, obviously, but hopefully one day I'll come back to this subject.

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