I don’t know how long it has been, how many rainy nights has gone.
The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floated into the living room, with its unique moisture of south.
It's the season we met, every road is.
Did the most unwilling things.
The dull and long reaction mechanism, like a fishbone. What I want to say, things that we haven't been done yet.
Stuck deep in my neck.
Da Teng Teng
Independent film photographer.Born in 1994.Wugang,Shaoyang, Hunan. Now living in Changsha. I get used to using film to express , and firmly believe that photography is the way to solve inner conflects.
Judged by IMA Editorial Team
The fragments captured by these snaps feel somewhat bizarre; the curiosity and cruelty towards this strange world reside simultaneously in the images. It is a work in which every photograph has enough strength to leave a mark in our memory. The scope of expression might widen by threading images together.