it didn't look like i was gonna get any sleep with the racket outside..so i ante upped...packed my gear and went out for a quickie!...last year i took some pictures...but i thought..no audio...no justice...(no offence to all the photographers out there )...for reals though...it got a little ding dong for your eardrums at one point..for a moment there i imagined myself as a war photographer...ducking behind demolished buildings...crawling over lifeless bodies...just for that one money shot ..the shot that could potentially uplift and provide hope for an entire nation ....and when i was hit by raining debris of firecracker lint i imagined being struck by flying shrapnel as it pierced through my lower abdomen....as i laid there pressuring my pulsing wound, i looked down at my battered camera and thought..."at least i died for a cause...at least i died....for my art..." ( then the building security walked by...looking at me like i was some crazy )
ok well...i did get a little carried away but i had to conjure up something to way off the Icelandic temperture...
here's a treat for all that's never experienced CNY in china...enjoy and sleep tight!
Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3BW4q3QtFA&feature=channel_page