白 沼澤 White Swamp
『白 沼澤 White Swamp』
Slightly rugged texture, mottled and rough.
Irregular waves and lines from the surface of the earth.
The fallen rain came to the dew staying still there.
Staring into the soul from my lonely hands.
I felt the scars pumping after healing.
Water ripples touched my face then blurred the sight.
All sounds faded out like it doesn’t exist.
If I were the tree, leave all the tree bark for me.
If I were the stone, hold me tightly to feel the cold and warm.
If I were the grass, I could remember all the traces after your leaving.
To memorize those happened and happening
by wrinkles, textures and patterns … on my skin.
Location: 2Days Studio
(No.2, Aly. 59, Taipei Artist Village - Treasure Hill)