14 Jul - 08 Aug 2021
the tapes and papers which covered with dust,
and the traces that workers wanted to clean the walls.
Time also remembers.
The dirty water mark which stained the feet of the walls.
A public wall resembles a tree,
It stands there and experiences seasonal change,
It stands there and experiences social change, and acts of human.
Time helps to save layers of marks, experiences by the wall.
And I try to use clay,
Making use of its power to imprint,
to save a fragment of memory in our time.