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Locus
Acrylic on Canvas
70 x 92 cm
October 2014
When I was young, I remember being mesmerized but the colors of the tiny fish swimming in my neighbor’s aquarium. There was nothing much to it – just appreciating the beauty of those small creatures. However, as time passed I no longer have the time to appreciate these things. As time passes, more work comes in. As more work is done, more problems are piled up in a never-ending cycle. This led me to question where I am standing. Where do I go next? Where do these simple enjoyments go? Is it possible to take them with me on the path that I may not be able to turn back from?
[reflection]
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