路上發炎 Inflamed Along the Way
Within my neck, there exists a sphere silent,
neither soft nor hard, with a slippery surface.
The tension did not rise slowly; it surged, wave after wave.
My body—or perhaps, my physical being was triggered. And then, it spread.
I was forced to learn how to perceive the subtle interplay between them.
個展過後，身體開始接連出現發炎反應。這件作品記錄了2025上半年。
That day the black woman yelled at me
那天在外灘拿著相機拍照。看見我對面四五個黑人，穿著都是亮色系，很有時尚品味。就拍了一張照，結果有個女生對我很大聲的說no 旁邊的另一位馬上摘掉那顯眼的綠色墨鏡很大聲很兇的對著我說are u fucking serious 總之，她一直罵，不停的大吼大叫，叫我立馬刪掉。我再不刪我都覺得她要衝過來揍我了。刪完趕緊走人⋯
她的聲音不停地在我腦中出現，於是就有了這幅畫。
