"In Mom's Arms". Shanghai.

"Long Legs". Shanghai.

"The Bund, Huangpu River. Shanghai"

"The Bund, Huangpu River. Shanghai"

Siesta in Shanghai

No, they are not beggars, they are simply sleeping on the street. Cigarette packet included, I'm kind of missing sun protector cream.

"The Old Shanghai"

"The Red Phone Box", Shanghai.

"Bye Bye Bali"

After eight and a half years living in Bali, it's time for a move. Tomorrow, my wife and I are moving to China, for a new and fresh start. The experience has been like the Jing-Jang, plenty of Gods and Daemons, Love and Hate, Light and Darkness. For now my post about Bali and Indonesia, although there are many other images stored that need to see the light.
Love and Peace.

"Cumi Cumi". Our Cat.

Bye Cumi Cumi, our beautiful and strong cat who died few days ago, poisoned, as my adorable dog Jacko, was also poisoned few years ago, also in Bali. You both are always in my heart.

"Prisoner at the Immigration Jail". Bali.

It was time for renewing my visa, so I went to the immigration office, and when I saw this guy behind bars, we have a short chat giving me permission to take some pictures of him and his comfortable suite. .When the immigration officials discovered me taking these pictures, they immediately "invited" me to visit the officials "big boss", to explain him what my intentions was. I was in that office again, "invited" not to talk about what I saw. Obviously my intentions are always the same, to tell stories. There's no space enough in this blog to explain what "law" in Indonesia is capable of.

"Toilets". Bali.

"Construction Workers". Bali.

"Floods". Bali.

"Mother and Son Walking Across the Cemetery". Lombok.

"Sleeping at the Cemetery". Lombok

"Cemetery". Lombok.

"Lombok". From the Balcony.

"The Street Saxophonist". Shanghai.

It was winter in Shanghai, early afternoon when the sound of a saxophone invaded the street, so I decided to follow the music, and in a street intersection there was this young lady playing saxophone, and singing. The public stopped by surrounding her half curious half impressed of the performance. I was completely hooked by her face expression. After I discovered that as is written in the signal, she was asking help for her ill father. It was lovely and breathtaking at the same time.

"Street Saler", Guangzhou.

"Going down the Stairs", Guangzhou.

"The Blind Musician", Shanghai.

"Lengerie", Shanghai.

"Street Traffic", Hangzhou.

"Street Tailor", Shanghai.

"Snows in Shanghai"