I organized this picture by layers. We first see an elderly woman sitting by her door, then the layer of parked bikes, and finally the tall apartments across the river – in this way, the woman’s small world is gradually allowed to meet the outside world. The city changes every day, but none of that matters to her. She has probably lived here for her whole life, and will probably die here. The bikes suggest a way out, but she would never ride away on them. This is where she belongs.
I am always moved by ordinary people and their stories, those incredible tales of love, survival, courage and strength. I am a storyteller, and want to become their voice. I once photographed an elderly woman, who lived alone in an old house. She looked so vulnerable and so lonely. I wanted to reach out and comfort her, so I did - with my camera. (Blending In, Shanghai, China, 2005 / My Place, Shanghai, China, 2005 / Happy Moment, Shanghai, China, 2005). Later, a friend told me that she cried after she saw those pictures on my website. I was deeply moved by her response. It was exactly the connection I wish to make through my photography.