A walk in Chinatown

5 senses:

Sound:

the chopping sound

sizzling sound

sound of the streets after rain

dry cracking sound of Chinese Medicine

sound from old elevator doors

 

Touch:

slippery

bumps

 

 

wrinkly

soft

abrasive

taste:

sight:

smell:

 

Reflection on the Color Walk: 

first color that caught my eyes
was yellow.

It’s a special color here, because I rarely see it anywhere else.

They were the colors of the signs, with red Chinese characters.

These signs made me homesick, they reminded of Hong Kong.

The bright yellows signs in the old streets of Mongkok, Causeway Bay, Yau Ma Tei…

They made me homesick…

 

Then red caught my eyes,

it’s the color of the buildings, doors, old elevators, varnish, even plastic bags.

Red was everyone, filled the street,

syncing with the season, the red bricks, perfect with fall

Red reminds me of China,

it reminds me of Spring Festival

and of course, red envelope money!

 

I was walking and walking and then I peeked inside a market

the smell of seafood was really strong

inside was a mysterious color of neon purple,

the light reflected onto the white brick walls,

It’s the color unique to Chinatown, and very common in Hong Kong,

the neon purple reflected on different foods in the market,

raw meat and seafood,

they looked poisonous from the light…

 

Once I walked out

the sun was setting,

Tinted the streets with dark brown and different shades of maroon,

The streets looked magical,

along the sides gray and blue doors

can be seen here and there

with golden shimmer,

it’s the magical hours

 

 

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