Installation Art .
Hang upon with the flourish civilization and technology built from last generation,
which is so solid and lead us to frail. I live, but dying at the same time every single minute.
We are the generation which always being examined,
the physical body is used to be controlled.
Even though none of clue can be find on the appearance,
(great) wisps of stubborn live in our soul and- that’s the essence of the intrinsic .
Living in this world, need to ponder deeply as an individual living organism,
not living for itself but living to have itself;
trying to understand that life can be that complete and unique.
I-myself, accept the family which I cannot chose
I-myself, the society is depriving my living material silently
I-myself, sense my consciousness