Monday, March 16, 2009
Your face is the place
Hong Kong in all of it's humidity. I took the ferry to work every morning, and that 10-minute ride was like my little daily jewel. Slow swaying, ocean spray, skyscrapers buried under hanging fog, me and my iPod and my L'Asie mix and butterflies in my stomach...
Posted by Jess at Monday, March 16, 2009