吳  郁  欣           l        YuHsin Wu

“How can you draw on that crumpled paper?”

Has anyone guaranteed that life will be so smooth so that you can easily glide through it?

Yet,
Is a period after devoting deep plowing efforts, and just before reaching your destination.

Have you ever been denied by family, friends, or society?
Even reaching to the point where you are the one rejecting yourself.
Abandoned, crushed and fragmented in the corner.

I retrieve the ravaged part of it, and reconstruct with the tenderness.

In every square millimeter, I fill in a circle.
Crawling, filling, and organizing on undulating and tortuous paper.
Creating a sense of vulnerability that shows the strength of new opportunity.
Its in the end that constitutes a form of completion/ perfection.