All your visions are over now and your wings are broken. You may have the feet in another place. You could run slowly for a better view. But your heart can’t hold your little dreams. Sano photographed by Marc Oller.
Sleep Walker
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Half-dream, half-commute. Somewhere between the sharp edges of city life and the soft folds of sleep. She floats through the morning rush like a misplaced thought. In her daze, the absurd becomes routine, and routine becomes performance. A story by Zhong Feng and Sica.
