365 REBEL DAYS IN A WORLD GONE GREY


Mercury Li









When creating this website, I planned to spend five minutes introducing myself—not with something carefully crafted,  professional, or ornamental.

This begins with drama.
Drama has always hovered like air, lingering just one centimeter from my skin.

But grey—grey comes from the pressure of a looming storm. It is not dull. It is the thrill felt on the edge of pressure. 
Grey means excitement.

I’ve always loved storms. I was born in March, amidst thunder and lightning.
I love it when the world is shattered by lightning and rain—that’s where my strength comes from.

Until now, I’ve lived one centimeter away from this world of thunder and lightning, like separated by a thin pane of glass, just as drama lingers a centimeter from my skin.

When I place my hand on the glass, I still feel the trembling of thunder.



I hope to step into the rain.






Thank you.







@Mercury 2025
INS：Mercury_ljy
Wx: green-hellebore
Phone: 6465730985