FUJIFILM X-E2 f / 2,5 1/125 23,00 mm ISO2000
Hello friends, This photo was taken while passing under the tunnel. Just a few meters of passage. I was going to the market that day. And by chance I took my machine with me. The tunnel was so dark and empty that I was actually nervous as it passed through it. I'm still lucky to be able to take this photo. Indeed, it would not be so good if it had a fictional photograph. I choose my composition. This is the first time I share a colorful street photo. And again it will take its place among the street photos. I will share a small essay. My English is bad, so I have problems with translation. I would be glad if you read it anyway.
We would believe in the houses with pink blinds, where we would stumble upon and live forever. and this inside
It was loneliness itself, made up of fabrications… Loneliness itself, filled with ants that we could quietly tongue out. Dear and very beloved ants,
they would start and finish there in their homes… We took care of their dignified and stubborn structures. Actually
If the goal was not getting wet in the rain, we could have escaped to a chicken coop and took shelter. So what was the difference between the chicken-blind house's chicken coop and then?
We alone, we no longer care about the purpose, not the purpose. Still, did we not know what we longed for, as we know twice or two or four?
Were we not jealous of people living on earth to death?
Even the clock sound didn't sound like someone's moaning between those four walls, while we were crying…
I shared this photo 3 years ago in black and white. But I like this situation more.
