Attitude Change Creation Exhibition
- Exhibition name: Joint Exhibition of Attitude Changing Creations
- Exhibition date: August 13, 2011 to September 28, 2011
- curator: Professor Cai Xianyou
Introduction to joint exhibition
Please allow us to remain silent. Spend. Change. The realm of change leads you into the new world under the vortex of the left atrium. See. boundary!
Our attitude is to start from the four sides of a piece of white paper and draw any straight line to observe the form. Is it like a contemporary thinking about lines? The image of line? The image symbolism and expression of lines? A surreal space of lines? Visual psychology of line images? Wow... It turns out that the goal of all creation is: to find oneself. Therefore, I first analyzed its shape and then simplified it. What inspired me was to try to start from this concrete line, to the transformation and evolution of abstract thinking, to constantly update the expression method of painting, and to create creations based on displacement and empathy. Although the sun and mountains appear to be concrete in the painting, they have gradually changed into the artist's abstract shapes or symbols. Therefore, the beauty of heaven and earth is not limited to the concrete. The beauty of mountains is not limited to dark green, and the beauty of moon is not limited to bright yellow!
The exquisite delicacies are mainly original, and then seasoned with salt. For example, when Lao Tao talks about delicacies, the spiciness is divided into onion, ginger, garlic and chili, and the spiciness is divided into dozens of types. Color also has its 360-degree spatial measurement. From the gradation changes of color, you can only know it when entering this color environment. It is like entering a color tunnel, with three-dimensional spatial changes and the depth of distance. And it reaches the extreme due to the ripple effect. The gray area represents the fusion of black and white. It seems to be silent, but it is actually soul-stirring and enriches the reading experience of color.
There are four stages of matter: "formation, existence, destruction, and emptiness": "emptiness", although the main body of the object cannot be seen, it can be felt and experienced. "Complete", because the process is subtle and lengthy, difficult to detect with the naked eye, and observation may not be thorough and complete. Living and evil are the most concrete, and can easily be discovered, experienced, creatively expressed and become the essence of the world. The color of time changes slowly and cannot be achieved quickly. It can be observed calmly. Only through the precipitation and precipitation of the passage of time will it leave traces on the inner or outer surface of matter, demonstrating the cycle of birth and death caused by the power of time. Just like mottled paint and corroded iron wires, they are all the result of color and time "dwelling" and "degrading". Playing with these eroded iron wires, traveling through the changes of time, various illusions come one after another, playing with concrete people and things or abstract expressions of the creator's inner artistic conception, seemingly in every person's life The washing and tempering of "living" and "bad" in the world is also self-healing.
When we cut various materials and combine them to form the structure of a picture, we use the same structure and constantly updated artistic language to create modern, pictorial expressions. And every change and update is like the soul after fasting, looking across thousands of mountains and rivers, and dripping out the inner voice. All emotions have been wiped away again. At this moment, the right temperature of loneliness has been reached. The smell of yesterday is still in the refrigerator, yesterday's yesterday is waiting to be searched, and some things are...naturally healed.
The time is so quiet and beautiful, and the mood is so slightly sugary, why not sew this one-off monologue or longing into it, like poetry, to unexpectedly meet yourself. Weaving out an unconscious rhythmic flow, like a song, vibrating every heartbeat. I am no longer just a strip of colorful stitches, I have the rhythm of my singing in it, spreading out into a sea of flowers in a color field, seeing every detail of my small life, wandering in a confused state with thousands of thoughts, and savoring the taste of the blue night. And I transformed there. Play slowly. Transformed into a child's face, misplaced and transformed into an elegant beauty, sagging into a piece of souvenir pants that have been washed too often, these are my unique and beautiful prejudices.
And are you still there? Or come a little closer, a little to the right, can you look straight ahead, and don’t forget to smile~
Text: Li Qionghui
