Umbrellas In Movement
Colourful umbrellas bloom like moving lanterns, bobbing along crowded pavements and narrow alleys. Tram tracks gleam, buses hiss, and puddles ripple with passing footsteps. Skyscrapers fade into mist, red taxis streak past, smearing brightness across wet asphalt. Vibrant canopies—crimson, teal, saffron—stitch together a moving tapestry, guiding strangers shoulder to shoulder. In the rain, the city softens, luminous and intimate, transforming hustle into a shared, shimmering choreography.
