Life Between the Towers ðŸ‡ðŸ‡°
HongKong II A red taxi. A Cantonese restaurant sign. Vogue and GQ on the side panel. Hong Kong doesn’t explain itself — it just exists, and lets you figure out what you’re looking at. The colonial buildings haven’t left. They sit between the towers like punctuation marks in a sentence that keeps going — reminders […]
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