2025
这是一场很漫长的即兴演出。
This has been a very long improvisation.
ABOUT JANUARY IN BETWEEN TWO YEARS
Oil on Canvas
48 x 60 inches
Red, Red.
White, White.
Cross, Cross.
Smash, Smash——
Together.
on the gray, on the black.
hide purple, violet, and gold.
Where does the boat point to?
What is next?
blue, green, orange, pink, meaningless.
Red, Red, Red.
Howl——Howl——
January, December.
so much, too much.
cannot take that much
RED.
Trying to wash Red,
till it becomes White.
but, no, it still,
it is still——
crimson.
CRIMSON.
How to turn crimson to pink?
Tell me.
Willow, tell me.
Why.
We can only stay in between scarlet and crimson.
Why.
So sad.
What is next?
Where is next?
Where is next?
Where does arrow suppose to point.
Where are you going to go?
Who will with you?
I DONT KNOW.
SO SAD.
BORING.
Flower, Flower,
Flower, Flower.
in the gap,
under the layer,
on the black.
Numbers hiding,
acting,
playing,
nothing.
Still without anchor.
The boat is anchor,
a new anchor,
stable anchor.
go somewhere.
go.
go somewhere.
go.
with the flow.
with the wind.
to meet——
meet the pink
when you drifting.
MONOLOGUE
Photograph
