In this retelling of Meng Po, different narratives are woven to explore the theme of the myth about the mysterious granny who gives tea to souls before they move on to their next lives beyond the red bridge. All in all, an experimental take on this centuries old story. Enjoy! ^^
a collection of Japanese melancholic music I do not own any Translations All credits will go to the rightful owners
I wish my voice will reach those who reads this. Here, I record my life. Here, I convey my voice. Silent in life, yet here I am unshackled. I feel unshackled. What shall be written? Who knows? I, for one, don't. Yet that is the excitement of life. Without further ado, let's live.
A shadow passes between two trees as you hear scurrying across the leaves. A wind blows through a curtain of swaying ivy. Flowers fall as a maiden kisses her lover's cheek, only to disappear in the light of dawn. Have we really listened to the trees when they rustle in the wind? Or hear the gossip of swallows as they...
