tenderness

Ken, while you give me the little orange, I just be touched, and smile.

hum the song, while we shae the adorer of camera, discussing the balck and white photos, compare the digital one and the film,
hum the song, you have an unrestrained mind.

cheers, smoke, like to heard you talk about the politics of Hong Kong, talke about the travelling,
like to heard your open minded laugh in the back yard with your new friends.

humble, tenderness, Ken, thanks for you share the photos with me, really like the one you took in the rain, an old lady seen from behind carried an umbrella, narrow alley, little figure in the distance, under the two sides of tall buildings, alone.

there's an atmosphere, you stayed with me, accompany me till the late night,
there's an atmosphere, warm me, disturbing me......