Joel, who follows the fashion, is very interested in the emerging art of "photography". New cameras are replaced one after another, but his favorite subject never changes-himself.
Beja laughed at Joel's excessive self-awareness, and Joel was very convincing: What is the difference between yesterday's scenery and today's scenery? But how could the me yesterday imagine what I would be like today? As for tomorrow, I don’t even know where I would go. Of course, leave what should be left behind.
moonlight like water
If you don't look at the man, just click in and be tortured. It feels like you.
A walk in the clouds
If you don’t like looking at men, you still click in. It’s a tasteless thing.
starry night journey
Are the legs a bit unnatural?
blue dream
A bit astringent
stormy silent night
How's the progress?
Waves of heart
Let’s go to public beta soon
The sun fills the journey
Is this the artist who painted Shu Bao?
whispers of night
Who looks at men?
stars by the sea
Such a familiar style of painting, suki(′,,???,,`)