Chapter lll: NEONJIN
Most of the time, underground
Recognize the sun
Only through neon signs
The city renewed in ruins
What is left is not left behind
The new upcycled from the old
A construction of something before
Celebrate that we own
The ability to always grow
Up the tempo, be temper
Sakura flowers bloom in tempest
Those who refuse to live it, won't understand. This place grew from the will to becoming something else. The lights blind to those who see the true might. Transformation, innovation and conservation the kaizens to life. Driving beats and non-stop lights. Up the tempo, be temper, Sakura flowers bloom in tempest.
Come celebrate with us under neon and blacklight @beateuwe_official
Graphics by @marianne__richert
Text & poetry by @edgar.montoyas