AMARANTHINE WALL

Sometimes, my painting's images moved toward the edge of canvas, got away from the restriction by the frames and walked into a more open boundaries, oh, a transeunt location. Such composition that it was loose and unpredictable，and as if it was only passing through the rectangle on my frame…... I used to think aloud, face and talk about something with the wall…As looked at the shadow on the wall, I thought that it was our soul, right? The four edges of the canvas was, in my imagination, the outline of wall-brick，and the soul's shadow projected on it . Although its figure was erratic or transient， I tried to catch and keep its trace on the canvas.... Maybe, I preferred to give up pre-draft on blank canvas, and didn't know what will happen… I was enticed by some unexpected discovery and challenge at any time Here, my painting would be once sketching of the soul, recording one reality happening in the spiritual world.