Visual Fragments (四) Collage Collage

I never think of what I would "paint". Everything seems to be some kind of “fate". My childhood memories are fragmentary. I was always willing to observe the world around me in a "partial" way and remembered the forms of everything in a "fragmentary" way -- isn't it? In the eyes of children, there won't be a complete landscape, but only some trifles and miscellaneous things: a toy or a small bug! Such a world fascinates me so much! As an adult, I have worked in the window advertising industry for a long time. The visual experience of tearing posters and pasting new ones, again and again has become a kind of internal memory: Pictures or words, are no longer complet. Everything is "deconstructed"! I often lost my mind, as if I go back to my childhood exploring the leaves, the bugs ……