To a Disappearing Photographer
Using graphical scores and collaborative sound-making to commemorate the memory and loss during Covid-19.
Your lack of questions has always been a quiet understanding. You must have sensed something yet pretended not to. Our communication proceeds most fluently in silence, though I never knew if silence meant we ever truly agreed. At some point in my life, I should tell you all about it, but not now. Even though I have been writing, been creating, to make sense of my methods and purpose, I cannot and should not seek validation from you. It was something that happened during our generation. It is my awakening, our sorrow, and your helplessness.
To a disappearing photographer
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致一位消失的摄影师
通过图像谱与合作性的声音创作，记录并纪念新冠疫情期间我们私人或共同的经历。
如果我们就是擅长阴阳怪气和结构的语言，那就用上它；如果语言也不足够成为思想的载体，那就去依靠我们背后庞大的文本库、艺术、电影、音乐。本来就是生存在荒原之上，那就用碎片来重构吧，
