Farewell | 道別
2015, Chinese ink and watercolour on rice paper
Seventeen months after his elder son died, father decided to join him in a happier place. He used to ask me as I took out the paper and paint brush: What's next? He always said he drew like a little kid. So this time I drew like a kid, as he did. Farewell, dad. You must be so happy to see mom and brother.
經過十七個失去大兒子,痛苦不堪的月份,父親決定去看他兒子了。父親生前,總說他的畫像個小孩。所以,我決定這回也畫得像個小孩。每次看到我拿出紙筆,他就問,你又要畫什麼了?...只是,這次他隱形的坐在我面前。爸爸,安息吧!(看到媽媽和哥哥,有沒有很開心?)
Seventeen months after his elder son died, father decided to join him in a happier place. He used to ask me as I took out the paper and paint brush: What's next? He always said he drew like a little kid. So this time I drew like a kid, as he did. Farewell, dad. You must be so happy to see mom and brother.
經過十七個失去大兒子,痛苦不堪的月份,父親決定去看他兒子了。父親生前,總說他的畫像個小孩。所以,我決定這回也畫得像個小孩。每次看到我拿出紙筆,他就問,你又要畫什麼了?...只是,這次他隱形的坐在我面前。爸爸,安息吧!(看到媽媽和哥哥,有沒有很開心?)