This sculpture is about my impression of my people.
At that moment, it is a photo, a paragraph, a paragraph experience, and what others can know more about? From what is the point of view, others will never be a "three-dimensional" full person in my heart, and he will always have a place I don't know, don't like one. In the sculpture, the memory of others is spliced by a flat photo. There is a period of the end of the beginning of the beginning to the relationship with others. The photo records each other, experience, impression.
My sculpture is from my friend. I have left him for a while. I passed the sculpture, putting the image of his image through the plane, and put it in Anguang once I have been there. , A river, take pictures, just like Anguang again appears here.
