一只活鬼

michael jackson死了，或许偶像文化本身就注定了对个人的悲剧，又或者我们崇拜任何都无关紧要，问题是对象赋予我们的意义．我们可以在四周的镜子中看到他迷人的影子,却找不到他本人．也许当每个人的责任都只是一种真实的呈现时，谁也不会是谁的偶像．

• Man in Red(Unfinished)
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 150 X 200 cm

Detail

• Head
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 40 X 50 cm

当你们的背叛都成为我的镜子……

• Limits (1)
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 80 X 100 cm

• Camera profile
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 45 X 55 cm

• Untitled
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 25 X 25 cm X 3

我试图发现事物背后在我的同一性，而这于你可能只是虚幻.

• Memory
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 19.5 X 25 cm

How to believe (Sketch)

2009

Landscape (Sketch)

2009

• Limits  (Draft)
• 2009
• Pencil on paper

• W.R.X  (sketch)
• 2009
• Pencil on paper

哪怕雾气笼罩整个清晨，只剩一丝冰冷的阳光，

哪怕河水吞没了我的倒影，雪地上早已没有脚印，

我仍然想去相信。

• Wall
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 80 X 100 cm

• Memory
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 65 X 80 cm

(Photograph)

• Shadow
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 25 X 30 cm

• Shooting
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 40 X 60 cm

• Burial
• 2009
• Oil on canvas
• 50 X 60 cm

“The stranger will answer me playing the same music.And there’ll always be someone to sell me words.My passage over to the other side tonight.With word I brought you back again…and you are here.And all is ture and all is a waiting…for the ture…My little flower,Outsider,I,Very late…”