this is the epilogue of the movie, or maybe the prologue to “in the mood for love”. i have to watch this movie again.
i love it how the space is absolutely restricted and the ceiling is maybe 1m60 from the floor, and nevertheless this is perfectly habitable space (in china, or in the movies). i think that a great part of the problems with wasting space and energy are related to our idea of comfort, which is quite recent.
via youmightfindyourself:
Days of Being Wild
