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Fantasyland
Having spent 8 years living as a young adult in Southern California, visiting theme parks was always a routine part of my life; whether it was a summer school trip or a relative visiting the States, an experience at Disneyland or Universal Studios was often on the agenda. For me, a constant trip to these parks was always marked by artificial landscapes, massive crowds, overly exaggerated mascots, and thrill rides that satisfy those seeking predictable excitement. Eventually, I grew weary of the place.
For a subject such as theme parks, which is so deeply entrenched in American culture, it would be difficult to avoid criticism of the phenomenon that has played a vital role in America’s cultural identity. But as much as I resent theme parks, it is still a paradise for families seeking ultimate joy. Whether it is the latest thrill ride or the surreal landscape, patrons indulge in a vividly animated yet alienated environment. Gradually, my resentment transformed into a fascination as the journey progressed.
Although my excitement remains in photographs only.
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