moss pillow
red blue green
Image
hong kong
public shower
birds
patterns
documents of human
hierarchical stares
a poem
sketches
Documentary
song of birds
Me
who am i
sumi ink on paper, 17 × 22 in.
Translation:
Black bird lands on the blank of the night.
Fragrance returns him to the womb.
Wind,
Why comforts me?
Death is an ever perplexing and scary topic for me. What does it mean for me to die and not exist any longer?
Inspired by Christopher Wool‘s I used sumi ink and masked with artist tape to create this text work. We can view everything from an objective perspective, everything except the death of "I." The death of I means the disappearance of everything, a disappearance that is final and everlasting.