Hong Kong 2023
I went back to Hong Kong in October, stepping into this bustling city again after a long break since before the world went quiet with the pandemic. This time, it felt a bit like coming home, but to a home that had rearranged its furniture in my absence.
As I didn’t take any vacation leaves, I had to work in the morning. In the afternoon, I would go out with my camera in hand and dive into the streets, capturing snapshots of life in motion—museums, trains zipping by, and skyscrapers reaching for the clouds. It was as if each photo was a silent conversation with the city, a way of documenting our brief time together.
Food was a highlight, as always. Diving into plates of dim sum and savoring the rich flavors of Chinese cuisine felt like a hug from the inside, a delicious reminder of the city's vibrant culture.
Despite the joy of discovering and rediscovering Hong Kong's corners, there was this lingering feeling of solitude. It's funny how you can be surrounded by millions of people and still feel a bit alone. Each moment, whether it was marveling at the view from a skyscraper or navigating the crowded streets, had its own magic. Yet I couldn't shake off the thought that these moments might shine a little brighter if they were shared.I know this trip was a blend of work and play, but it was also a reminder of how much I enjoy my own company.
Hong Kong, with all its energy and hidden tranquility, felt like a chapter of a story best read aloud. While I cherished the independence this trip afforded me, part of me looked forward to a time when these adventures wouldn't just be my stories to tell. Sometimes I think maybe the best part of travel isn't just the places we see, but the people we get to share those experiences with.
Most of the time I don’t think of this at all.
