This is a travelling album — the countries I reached, in the order I reached them. No itineraries, only the frames that stayed with me. Turn left to go back, right to go on.

Concrete jungle where dreams are made of.

London on foot before eight, when the City still belongs to no one. Grey light, brick, the river at low tide.

Canals, bicycles, and flat bright horizons. A country built at eye level, easy to read and hard to leave.

Old squares in the rain, gilded facades, and chocolate worth the detour. Small country, long afternoons.

Trains that arrive, forests that do not end. Order on the surface, something wilder underneath.

Markets, stone, and afternoons that refuse to hurry. I mostly photographed the light between things.

All photographs by Zhaorui Wei, 2019–2026. Made slowly, across six countries. More chapters to come.