Metasequoia 02

I have always been asked whether I’m a professional photographer by many people in the fields. It’s very hard for me to say yes or no.

I don’t think Amateur is a precise word to describe my situation - I earn money with it but I don’t have any workshop like the other professional guys. I just love photographing aesthetic works and processing them as fine arts, it’s more like a hobby than a career.

Of course, I do want to have a workshop of my own, but after I failed in that way several years ago, I’ve insight some deeply frustrated reasons of mine, they have been obsessing me for years, I found the solution recently - money and friendships, they are all my deficiency, so when will it could change? I don’t know, just waiting and shooting till that day come, maybe.

Metasequoia 01

春日气象繁华 令人心神骀荡 不若秋日 云白风清 兰芳桂馥 水天一色 上下空明 使人神骨俱清也

——《菜根谭》

Autumn Colours 05

In my mind, seasons have different personifications.

Spring is a teenage girl, soft and shy;

Summer is a enthusiastic boy, passional and vivid;

Winter is an old man, chill and serious;

Autumn is a intellectual woman with anthology in her hands, rational and calm.

So, what season do you like?