2017 Body Fold by the Dear Time

Body Fold by the Dear Time, Ray Membrane, Glass, iron, oil paint, 210 x 210 x 40 cm, 2017

The disintegration of a spectrum from my flesh turns into dust, turns into remains of an animal carnival, turns into the remnants of a metallic chilly and temporary solitude of a headstand in the circus.

Red, the subdues of sex.
Orange, the bites of strength.
Yellow, the ruins of hope.
Green, the wilfulness of nature.
Blue, the ribs of freedom.
Purple, the thorns of art.

My body deviates the light, but plants tend to the light, and the dusk injects its light into 1/6 space of my sealed wardrobe, to explore the growing buds of the coral in navy blue.

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