MOVEMENT AND THE SPIN

flunk - blue monday

i don't surrender to what is fabricated as the fashion of materials, but rather the sensuality of its presentation.
the editorial set of photos that got your soul linger for the set of nature, that is.
when your dream sets out and flies high with the wild,
you feel the tip of your toes standing to the very end of the mountain cliff.
your soul is rambling wildly to the hard wind striking up your face.
the shiny reflection of the river shows you the image that is never before seen.
the distance that has caught you in the middle field - the power is irresistible.
sirawit, your picturesque note is oh so strong. it turns me on.
Photo Credits: Sirawit Sirivirot