I arrived in Hong Kong on January 9th, with only one contact in my email saying that he would wait for me at the airport when he arrived. Five months and a dozen days have passed since then and… thanks hellish city of this and you took more than I ever thought. After a week, thanks to a news in the South China Morning Post about my trip, I had an invitation in the email to work on some illustration projects. This was how I looked when I went to the meeting.
I had no idea what it was about and was far from the working spirit. I was told to wait a bit. I took the notebooks and started painting some sketches that needed a few touches. What I remember most from the meeting are the giant windows that gave sight to the whole city. I didn’t pay much attention to what he was telling me, because I had my eyes on what became my first overview of Hong Kong. I know I said