I'm used to the
company of music in my creation. Over time, sometimes sounds, memories, dreams,
and images in front of me are entangled, forming a soul location that is far and
The days when I was studying were interesting and absurd, but they formed the basis of this creation. During the New Year's Day party in a certain year, in the shabby auditorium,
the five-person a
cappella chorus of anxious Zhang made up, but it was fun.
Among them, the lyrics provider played the guitar in the hallway of the dormitory, but could only remember half of the lyrics; the arranger used an almost out-of-tune recorder to select a humming without difficulty,
with the enthusiasm of
youth, five people sang down. It is also affectionate and distant.
I have imagined such a scene. If I turn my head very fast, I might see the self standing where I walked, and the result of the entanglement turns this scene into the image it is now.
Perhaps the soul will choose the appearance of the memory to make those places we walked warm and comfortable, and it is worthwhile to go back and sit.
The wonder and preciousness of our lives lies in the fact that all the positions left behind cannot be changed.
Have we all looked for
eternal existence? In fact, these positions are eternal. If needed, we can
return to this spiritual position at any time and watch the intoxicating
performances of five people in the wasteland town.
Thanks to art, I have a way to tell this unspeakable soul experience and share it with others.
荒原-歌者 54cmX120cm 数字版画 版数9 Waste Land-Singer 54cmX120cm Digital Print Edition Number 9