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There is something neutral, synchronised, mono-sound in the streets of Shanghai.

A feeling that doesn’t, in any sense, match the description of a 23 million populated mega-city. I arrive in Shanghai and I hear the silence, I see the things in monochrome.

I try to make a sense out of it, put it into some sort of order. I look at the pictures and this longing for answer is clearly visible. It’s a geometry of things and feelings.

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