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2020, Autumn

“I once trespassed into a dusky room in a dream, where I saw the bed that you once slept, rested on dampened grounds, scattered with old diary entries and maybe unfinished poems. With a gentle touch, a ripple is all that remains. 

- Autumn, 2018 ”




Exhibition Photos at PRÉCÉDÉÉ (Hong Kong)

Autumn, 2020