Bridging Generations.

I love seeing families out in the summer. You can always tell who plays what role: The old wise grandpa sitting and watching over everyone, the grandmother who takes care of the scrapes after a fall, the father who is trying to read a map to lead his troops, and the mother who despite a crying baby is still smiling and perfectly put together. The generations interact so well together I cannot help but think the bridge the gap in a seamless way.

Grandma spending the day with her boys in a local park.

Around Beijing.

I love the vibrant colors around the city!

Lilies on HouHai Lake.

Ancient tree in the Forbidden City.

An empty courtyard near the Summer Palace.

Looking up to a gazebo at the Summer Palace.

Summertime Hutongs.

A view inside.

Lucky Red Doors.

Abandoned bike.