2021 is like a re-enactment of 2020, with a powerful sense of the cycle of time. Due to the isolation of life, the bumps of time have been smoothed, and life seems delightful, but there is no substantial change in everything. I live in a beautiful high-speed spinning vacuum, yet creating these gorgeous essences is a cyclic structure where nothing changes, everything returns to nothingness.
Through the refraction and reflection of the lenses, the light forms a phantom-like image. The spectrum is constantly deconstructed and reorganized, and light and dark alternate. In the continuous cycle, the change of light seems to form its own life, as if a living body carrying out its life cycle. Every moment in its life displays an ever-changing, amorphous composition, always in motion. the non-living entity is recording a kind of passing. It holds a metaphor for life that everything is flowing, nothing is permanent.
