A caress of candy apple red
on a Hong Kong carriageway
of Persian blue busses
and yellowing white stripes,
a notably normal night
without a star in sight
where nothing really happened
except for a sweetening fold,
caught by a camera
and time passing
and that bus in blue going by,
the lives of two commuters
entwining their way through
their lanes of life in technicolor.


All words and photographs by Damien B. Donnelly

7 thoughts on “LIFE IN TECHNICOLOR

    1. deuxiemepeau

      It was such a quiet night, I was jet lagged, as usual, and suddenly there was this couple catching kisses as empty busses flew past. It was rather ethereal, they didn’t even see me. But thankfully I saw them 😊

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