NO.227 25.05 Work: Drunken Fume-shroom

The lens holds a tipsy mist, and the Fume-shroom's spores ferment into a deep dream in the night. Intoxicated eyes and half-drooping leaves turn 'drunkenness' into a lazy yet dangerous invitation. Light and shadow quietly slide over the cap, as if the whole garden were soaked in fermented moonlight—a signature cocktail conspired by the character and the camera: smooth on the palate, yet its aftertaste reaches straight into fantasy.

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