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		<title>PUBLIC VOICES</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Jun 2021 03:36:02 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>PUBLIC VOICESMay 2021 @BlackBlank, Kaohsiung

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It’s about me.It’s about you.It’s about us.
It’s about here.It’s about there.It’s about the world.
It’s about the past.It’s about the upcoming.It’s about NOW.
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w/ the people, the place, the environment,&#38;nbsp;

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Do you relate yourself to any of the words?




	
	
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special thanx to tingzi
quotidian words
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		<excerpt>PUBLIC VOICESMay 2021 @BlackBlank, Kaohsiung      	 It’s about me.It’s about you.It’s about us. It’s about here.It’s about there.It’s about the world....</excerpt>

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		<title>Slow Violence around Us// Exhibition</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2021 01:25:53 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>慢侵蝕緩暴力
Slow Violence around Us
January 2021 @Gímgoânheng, Tainan


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White
the White in blank
the White in pureness
the White after break-down
-What is happening with environmental loss today is not the consequence of any rapid or impulsive actions. 
It is an outcome of a series of slow violence, which happens everyday, everywhere, quietly but toxically.



	
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&#38;nbsp; 

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Invisible Violence in a Week with Denial //2020




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Artist Book: Doubt is Our Product //2019&#60;img width="3024" height="3024" width_o="3024" height_o="3024" src_o="https://cortex.persona.co/t/original/i/ba2ef286de40e6aec53a53c1621958973e1df5a3f865d18e6d4b4ba5b45e1ffc/IMG_6883.jpg" data-mid="1035728" border="0" data-scale="60"/&#62;


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Come and Join!

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		<title>Good to be Home</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2020 00:55:57 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>Good to be Home
好好回家
August 2020 @Keelung Ghost Festival Experience, Keelung
“It’s good to be home, but where is it?”

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Home:
The way to home is always a journey not a moment, and the so-called “Home” only exists in one’s memory. 


City:
Every little part of our daily life constitutes the city we live with, which is a macro object built up by multiple minor objects (human, events and surroundings). 


Memory:
From creating, ruminating to imprinting memories of Lunar Ghost Festival, further conveying them to others, the Festival no longer stays in one’s memory, but the public has kept experiencing the journey to the city, to home, to somewhere deep inside their heart.
“Good to be Home” welcame others’ participation to share their memories of Lunar Ghost Festival.The work had been growing during the process of exhibition.


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Thanks to Keelung for a Walk and everyone who participated the work&#38;nbsp;
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		<excerpt>Good to be Home 好好回家 August 2020 @Keelung Ghost Festival Experience, Keelung “It’s good to be home, but where is it?”     Home: The way to home is...</excerpt>

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		<title>Unfulfilled Voices</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2020 14:08:28 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>Unfulfilled VoicesMay 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room




					    		The series of work is created out of the failure of
Unnoticed VOICES. It depicts the unfulfilled stories
based on my anticipation. 

	
Part1- ASKED
	Part2- DELIVERED


	Part3- DEPRIVED





	
		
		
	
	
		
			
				
					
						
“Now, unfinished work is more often accepted as worthy of&#38;nbsp;

	
		
		
	
	
		
			
				
					
						serious consideration.” -&#38;nbsp; La Feuvre, 2010

					
				
			
		
	


	
		
		
	
	
		
			
				
					
						
In my view, forms of failure vary according to ways of judging the situation. Even though the potentiality of Unnoticed VOICES is deprived, it can still be
examined in another form. 
Unnoticed VOICES was supposed to collect public
opinions. Since I cannot reach the universality, Unfulfilled VOICES is presented from the opposite,
the individuality. The voice is from me; the contents are from my opinions. Although it seems that
the voices are from the public, in fact I am the only voice in the work.


quotidian words
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		<excerpt>Unfulfilled VoicesMay 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room     					    		The series of work is created out of the failure of Unnoticed VOICES. It depicts the unfulfilled stories...</excerpt>

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		<title>Sleeping w/ My Anxieties</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2020 12:52:59 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>Sleeping w/ My AnxietiesApril 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room

Comfort Zine


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My bed is my own island. My bed is my comfort zone. I feel pretty me when I'm alone in my bed. There are no others. Just me. However, my anxieties are always with me, even when I'm in bed. I gradually learn how to live with them, sleep with them. While making the work, I'm 
knitting out my anxieties. They're full of my bed, but I still have to sleep with them.”

						
The work is selected to be part of the Comfort zine,
which will be released this summer. The zine is
comprised of works that explores how we each might
define comfort zones through a variety of objects,
places, languages and relationships.

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		<title>How will the Weather be Tomorrow?</title>
				
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		<pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2020 15:43:11 +0000</pubDate>

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		<description>How will the Weather be Tomorrow?May 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room
daily project














Since
the lockdown, I’ve spent most of time alone in my room, and window is the only
connection to the physical outside world. 
It has become my habit to observe
window view from different angles everyday.
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First Curtain
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Second Curtain












The
project started from a window curtain made by the bureaucratic words from
school. I have forced myself facing it everyday, and keeping an observation
journal about my relationship with the words, outside world and myself. After
the observation day by day, I made another window curtain comprised by my text,
thoughts and questions from these days.



















Observation
journal: Week1 /&#38;nbsp;Week2 / Week3


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not All Best
good night
sleep tight












Through the work, the window view does
not remain the same anymore. My text interacts with the sky, the plants, the
building, the urban animals, also the changing weather. The interplay between
urban nature, architecture and the ‘signage” I embed can be captured in
multiple angles and from different distance. 








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I wan to stay in bed allll day
How will the weather be tomorrow?


	
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Just a day and a day&#38;nbsp;and another

It’s been 2 months
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&#60;img width="4032" height="3024" width_o="4032" height_o="3024" src_o="https://cortex.persona.co/t/original/i/5bcf84aef329f57e4b9ce18b1aa0f29d59cde52da1f49e9d4a5a6397e29c92af/IMG_3226.JPG" data-mid="931839" border="0" data-scale="60"/&#62;Isolateding in dark
Isolated &#38;nbsp; &#38;nbsp; &#38;nbsp; in dark
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It’s a peaceful dayIt’s a peaceful dayIt’s a peaceful day
plz live in the moment
It may won’t be a peaceful day
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my Dear Dear unreachable moon

It’s a boring sunny day again

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		<excerpt>How will the Weather be Tomorrow?May 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room daily project               Since the lockdown, I’ve spent most of time alone in my room, and window is...</excerpt>

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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2020 11:57:43 +0000</pubDate>

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	Fri 15/05/20Dear dear,
Today is the day that I tried to avoid thinking of this project. I feel like that I need a break, but the deadline is still there. So actually, I cannot stop, which put some pressure on me.
Plus, I went out today, which was not in my plan. I enjoy some time with friends. It’s been a while since last time see them, but everything feel the same. The weather outside is still colder than I assumes.
Warmly,
(Hope the weather could be warmer, too)


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	Sat 16/05/20

hey~

It’s a peaceful day,&#38;nbsp;
but it is not peaceful in my brain. 
I’m too afraid that something bad might happen next week. I cannot really immerse in the peacefulness in the moment. It’s always one of my serious problems that I cannot live in the moment. I’ve spent too much time worrying for the unpredictable future.

please (at least) try to live in the moment, my dear


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	Sun 17/05/20To be honest,
it’s really hard for me to document the moment. My thoughts fly so fast that it’s almost impossible to write everthing down, also the filter criteria is important. Sometimes I feel that all of them are important, sometimes I feel that none of them are important.

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	Mon 18/05/20

Hi!

It’s Monday again. Time flies so fast. I just realise that the deadline of film project is in 7 days. I actually think that we would have more time. I might be too naive, and self-isolating has weakened my sense of time. Most of day, I feel that I haven’t done much, but it’s already bedtime. And it’s almost no different between weekday and weekend. Thay are just day and another day.
I have to admit that I’m a little bit miss the sunshine because that’s the only weather that I can go out and enjoy the vibe. The temperture is still too cold for me to work outside, except with the companion of sunshine. I can’t believe that I miss sunny day.

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	Tue 19/05/20
Heyyyy~
Today, a little thing visits me! Can you see that?
The unexpected is always the most interesting one. Also, the little one left so fast that I must be really lucky to meet it.
Hope the luck can be with me longer.

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	Wed 20/05/20
Dear,
Today is a busy day.
Time flies to fast that I don’t even have time to watch the view outside.
There’s some good news today; however, I start to afraid that I might run out of my luck.

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	Thu 21/05/20

Heyyy!
I waked up quite late today.
Do you see the beautiful cloud outside!!! Love their movement!!Even when I’m inside my room, I can still immerse in nature through the window.

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		<pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2020 15:42:18 +0000</pubDate>

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	Fri 08/05/20
Dear dear dear,
Today, I can’t stand the words anymore, so I take action to add something on the curtain, then delete something irritating me as well.
I want a full full moon; therefore I created one just for myself.
It only exists during daytime, and it only belongs to me, not others.

The imperfect circle is moon to me.
(not) Best,



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	Sat 09/05/20Hi,
I hesitate of my choice yesterday.&#38;nbsp;
The moon does not complete my regret of not able to watch the outside moon. On the other hand, I still enjoy the on and off shadow created by the curtain. It’s the beautifulness that I want to meet everyday.
I question my own practice a lot recently. I’m not as motivated as before. I’m also not as inspired as before. I’m confused by myself. The deadline is near, but maybe I need a pause.
See you soon,

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	Sun 10/05/20Hey~
I feel that I’m almost absent yesterday or I mean today.
I’m writing this from 11th May not 10th of May.I was really unmotivated. I questioned myself and my practice more than ever.&#38;nbsp;
“I want to make the work that I adore”&#38;nbsp;
That’s my bottom line.

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	Mon 11/05/20

little notes for today

If I want to see the real sky, I have to lay really low to create a gap of sky between the building and the window frame. The sky is so thin and small from the view of my room. It’s almost unreachable.&#38;nbsp;




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	Tue 12/05/20
more notes,
Since going out and enjoying the day yesterday, I have cared more about the weather outside and put less attention on the words from the curtain. Can I call it an improvement?Even though most of the day, I can only guess the weather from the reflection of the building, I have spent more time staring on it. Right through the curtain, the curtain becomes invisible to me today.
It’s an interesting development.

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	Wed 13/05/20

hmmmm....
I went out again today for sense of outside. Outside looked nice and comforatable from the window. However, I saw is not what I felt. It’s still really windy and cold outside, almost intolerable.I’ve learnt a lesson from today’s experience. hehe&#38;nbsp;Plus, the words look flying so freely in the sky. This might be the freedom that I’m looking for.XX

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	Thu 14/05/20
Today I careless about everything. I tend to cut out my connection to everything. I feel like that I need a break from everything. It has happened a lot to me. I didn’t look at the window until I think of this project. The moon is almost up in the sky. But 
I still don’t want to force myself making anything things up.

I have to be genuine, then my work will be.
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2020 17:03:11 +0000</pubDate>

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	Fri 01/05/20
Dear you,
I cannot really leave the bed today. Everything becomes so difficult for me, the world, the on-going project and myself.
See you...
Sorry to have a blue start.

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	Sat 02/05/20Dear dear,
Today is better. 
At least, I am able to sit in front of the table and keep everything working. The outside view looks almost the same; however, the desk is a mess. I really have to tidy it up or not.
During the afternoon, I spent too much time in front of the table. I cannot feel my butt, but it’s quite satisfying. At least, I’m busy, and not irritated by the outside world.
See you tomorrow,




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	Sun 03/05/20Hi,
It’s finally raining. I really miss the smell of rain in Taipei.
It’s a little bit sad that I can only see the rain but not smell it.How will the weather be tomorrow?


The words remind me that tomorrow is working day again. It’s depressing. I’ve barely heard from school these days, and I’m avoiding to read uni e-mail to be honest. Sometimes, they influence me too much or I’m making excuses to avoid them.&#38;nbsp;
Ohhhh! Why I make the wonderful Sunday blue again!!!!
Enjoy your Sunday,

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	Mon 04/05/20Dear,Today is a boring sunny day (I think)
Today is the day that you have to put everything together, at least try to do it.
I sit in front of the small table again, and stare at the “All best” for a long long time. Have you ever thought about how ironic the “All best” is? It’s never gonna be the “best”. 
It’s ironic and kind of irresponsible. hahahhhh

Okay! Great! You have built up the web pages today! Success!
Keep up the good vide!

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	Tue 05/05/20

Uhhhh...
I am not even able to support my spine today.
It’s my view to the window when I lie on the floor.&#38;nbsp;

I cannot read and I can barely think.
Hope tomorrow is better.


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	Wed 06/05/20
Hey~
Today, I went out for some fruit. The sun is great, but still too bright for me. I love the reflection on the curtain, making me interpret the words in the good side.
I feel I’m in a good position today, better than the past few days. I don’t really have a plan for today, but I might read a book about space and room first. I need some stimulation and inspiration. Apart from my mood, everything is too flat, recently.
Also, I visit PASSIVE VOICES today. It’s good, while isolated in dark.

Wish you a good day and better tomorrow,

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	Thu 07/05/20
Tonight, I went out to meet super moon.
It’s the first time for a while that I went outside for something I want not for something I need. I didn’t see the whole full moon. It hid behind the cloud. I still enjoy my time with her.
She is as beautiful as I remember. I miss her so much.
Good night
Sleep tight

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May 2020&#38;nbsp; @my room
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This March, I received a mail from school.
It came very last minute before the weekend started.
I read it again and again.
-

then, I made it into a physical parcel to myself, to students.
While making the parcel, the words imprinted in my brain.
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I made the words into my window curtain. It becomes the medium between outside world and me.
If I want to see the outside world from my room, I have to see through the curtain, see through the words.
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I put it aside and avoided it for a while. 
Now, it’s the beginning of May. It’s the last period of my study.
I cannot avoid it anymore.



Daily Journal
I force myself facing it everyday, and keeping a journal about my relationship with the words, the outside world and myself.

#WEEK1 01/05-07/05
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#WEEK3 15/05-21/05

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