YIU Ka Yan
A painting is her second life.
Due to losing one of her senses, her body shares the remaining sensory system; every sense may vary as it focuses on the responsiveness in an individual matter. Feeling unknown fields except ‘normal’ is like applying a glamour into the cells. The elusive feeling excavates a newborn language that is beyond description, creating an endless taste. Thereupon, she releases her own peculiar language to reach herself and the universe.
Oil, acrylic on canvas
50 × 60 cm
A corner is a comfortable place for relaxing, no one cares about what you are doing there. But under the sun, the place is even more perfect.