|9.7 x 12.7 x .8 cm|
I went to Hong Kong in 1997. I went there to experience what palpable change feels like, figuring that if there was anywhere that might play host to a tangible anticipation, it would be Hong Kong.
I don't know if I found that specifically. In fact, I'm not certain that what I discovered won't change as the distance displayed in my rear view mirror elongates. All I'm saying is that I'm banking on total enlightenment on my death bed. I figure that's fair.
What I do now know-- and always will-- is that he 1996 / 1995 transit system guide book to the city of Hong Kong (given to me by my father) is an example of righteous design. Righteous.