The Red Sorghum of Nanjing

At the end of it, Nanjing disarmed us in an unconsolable way.  We may have never discovered its musicality and the greatness of life’s poetry if we stuck to its interpretation of a future-looking Chinese megalopolis that straddles the Yangtze River delta.  I might have completely missed a lyrical description and imminent approximation of art … More The Red Sorghum of Nanjing