Bonny Wong Hiu Ching
It was midnight. I said goodbye to the guard. Many cars pass by. A taxi catches my eyes. And the moon, always there in the sky., 2021
Oil, sealant, soft pastel on canvas
Set of 3, 90 x 160 cm each
I painted this road based on my memories, depicted my emotion and feelings every time I walked the same road. Memories of quiet and vagueness. This work formed with every...
I painted this road based on my memories, depicted my emotion and feelings every time I walked the same road. Memories of quiet and vagueness.
This work formed with every single repeated memory of me walking the same road. It contained not only a specific moment of a scene, but all the moments and thoughts every time I walked the road. I walked this road at least twice at that period. It was usually midnight when I left and walk my way back home. I like night, everything is quiet and unclear when I didn’t wear my glasses. The moon, the guard kiosk and the taxi, I felt them, somehow, I always think they are trying to talk to me. Every time I walked by, I felt subtle and equivocal emotions and thoughts in those night light, ineffable and ephemeral but strong.
This work formed with every single repeated memory of me walking the same road. It contained not only a specific moment of a scene, but all the moments and thoughts every time I walked the road. I walked this road at least twice at that period. It was usually midnight when I left and walk my way back home. I like night, everything is quiet and unclear when I didn’t wear my glasses. The moon, the guard kiosk and the taxi, I felt them, somehow, I always think they are trying to talk to me. Every time I walked by, I felt subtle and equivocal emotions and thoughts in those night light, ineffable and ephemeral but strong.
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