("Would people consider me feet fetish?" was the first question I asked myself when I was going to post this instalment of photos after the " Come to Rest " post. Please be assured that I am not :) ) (The day was clear and the colours were soothing, but the passers-by were too hurried to notice. Upper: A working mother took her child to school before she went to work. Lower: Two passers-by heading for opposite directions to to their workplace.) I have said that I walk to work. Sometimes on the way, browsing people at a bustling road, I would think to myself, "How lonely is the road without the love of the crowd who the road carries on itself!" Hong Kong people walk in a quickened pace with a solemn expression on their faces. We are the busiest type of species, the far-flung clansmen of the New Yorkers. A famous Chinese writer, Guang Zhong YU, once wrote about New York, "This is New York, the busiest barren land with a mixtur...