YINLIN KONG
About Repetition and Attachments
TRD Bus Ride
is a thought-provoking photographic project that embarks on a Deleuzian journey, capturing the interplay between everyday repetition and the subtle nuances of difference observed on Trondheim buses. Inspired by the visionary works of Vivian Maier and Edward Hopper, this collection invites viewers to contemplate the transformative power found within the circularity of life's patterns.
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Routine
Bus No.3, Swiss made vanhool, black and green, three carriages, looks like a caterpillar. crawling on the road.
I ride it everyday.
Repetition
My body swayed with the carriage, watching the station names change, and the same places outside the window, but the people around is not the same, I am not in the same mind set as yesterday.
Empty
Salt, melt. Snow, melt. Salt melt snow.
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Enoconters
I see other people in me and me in other people.
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Nostalgia
The city grows, the nature landscape change, but each generation, two good friends, will share what they see and think about Trondheim to each other.
My Favorite Driver
It was a snowy midnight, I am on my phone not minding how close I am to the road, he stopped the bus with tiniest gap between street and road right before me, I look up probably in shock and made an overexaggeration face, he imitate me, we both laughed about it, and now we are best friends whom have never spoke.
