Uh, oh – that picture makes me stumble through a foreign language. It is telling me storys:
The woman becomes part of the world of lights by holding this glowing umbrella. The other person (a man?) seems to be a fresh born double of the red label on his right side. Like an ameba, this advertising sign divided into two beeings: One to stay, one to walk away through the rain and these puddles, made of light dropped down off the lanterns. (Will it/he look back at the woman?)
Seeing and thinking this, I know all the time, that there are no glowing umbrellas nor puddles-of-light, because it’s all reflection. With this trick, advertising makes us buy things that promise us to become light-born ourselves in the reflection of their well known names.
But – maybe you’ve been in a neighbour dimension while taking this photo. Then, it’s all real.
Ooh, I love those raindrops!
Great shot!
Uh, oh – that picture makes me stumble through a foreign language. It is telling me storys:
The woman becomes part of the world of lights by holding this glowing umbrella. The other person (a man?) seems to be a fresh born double of the red label on his right side. Like an ameba, this advertising sign divided into two beeings: One to stay, one to walk away through the rain and these puddles, made of light dropped down off the lanterns. (Will it/he look back at the woman?)
Seeing and thinking this, I know all the time, that there are no glowing umbrellas nor puddles-of-light, because it’s all reflection. With this trick, advertising makes us buy things that promise us to become light-born ourselves in the reflection of their well known names.
But – maybe you’ve been in a neighbour dimension while taking this photo. Then, it’s all real.
I’d love go inside, eating a Burger
Super!
Has some kind of blade runner mood!