Box
Acrylic on Plexiglass
21 x 29.7 cm
2020
I have this image in my mind for days now, which is quite unusual. I think about the things that could’ve been done or shouldn’t; I think about the things that I might do, but probably not; I think about the things that I will do, but I can’t. This weirdly side-opened box reflects intuitively, of all the routes/ possibilities that I’ve been through, am on, and will be. Maybe it is the same for some of you; I don’t know.
Allow me to present: a box, with all the endless, shattered and tangled, swirling and climbing on the wall.
那些纏繞疾行又折返的剪剪貼貼，走在崖壁上。當可以再次關起時，我希望你在裡面。
Acrylic on Plexiglass
21 x 29.7 cm
2020
I have this image in my mind for days now, which is quite unusual. I think about the things that could’ve been done or shouldn’t; I think about the things that I might do, but probably not; I think about the things that I will do, but I can’t. This weirdly side-opened box reflects intuitively, of all the routes/ possibilities that I’ve been through, am on, and will be. Maybe it is the same for some of you; I don’t know.
Allow me to present: a box, with all the endless, shattered and tangled, swirling and climbing on the wall.
那些纏繞疾行又折返的剪剪貼貼，走在崖壁上。當可以再次關起時，我希望你在裡面。
