2024.7
45.5 cm × 45.5 cm
Oil / Acrylic / Pastel / Ink on Canvas
Every morning, fragments of light appear behind my closed eyelids—crystal-like, shifting, quietly watching. They feel both intimate and distant, like silent witnesses to my waking. This work reflects that moment between sleep and awareness, when perception blurs and the boundary between seeing and being seen begins to dissolve.
每天清晨，在眼皮閉合的瞬間，我會看見結晶般的光點，它們微微閃爍，如同靜靜凝視的目光。這些光既親密又遙遠，像是無聲的見證者，陪伴著醒來的時刻。作品呈現的是介於夢與清醒之間的狀態——在這裡，感知開始模糊，觀看與被觀看的界線逐漸消融。
2024.7
45.5 cm × 45.5 cm
Oil / Acrylic / Pastel / Ink on Canvas
Every morning, fragments of light appear behind my closed eyelids—crystal-like, shifting, quietly watching. They feel both intimate and distant, like silent witnesses to my waking. This work reflects that moment between sleep and awareness, when perception blurs and the boundary between seeing and being seen begins to dissolve.
每天清晨，在眼皮閉合的瞬間，我會看見結晶般的光點，它們微微閃爍，如同靜靜凝視的目光。這些光既親密又遙遠，像是無聲的見證者，陪伴著醒來的時刻。作品呈現的是介於夢與清醒之間的狀態——在這裡，感知開始模糊，觀看與被觀看的界線逐漸消融。
