Dark Current
Photography (B/W, Colour)
© chris.photo. All rights reserved.
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I alight from the bus with Hokkien still ringing in my ears. The rhythm follows me home as I cross the street into my building, past the centrifugal fan, through the security gate and to the lift serving even-numbered floors.
I’m sweating. The lift holds me between floors and thoughts, and I notice the suspension between velocity and stillness.
Release.
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