Sam

Longing is like a ferocious flood dragging at your feet, submerging your thoughts, yet under the spell of music, it stirs emotions that flow from the tip of your brush. Chaotic strokes or the pursuit of tranquility—both are laid bare on the canvas. Inner creation is a mirror, reflecting the self as its coverings gradually fade away, revealing scars left by life and wrinkles etched by time. With them comes a maturing mind, yet a loss of innocent laughter. Just like painting techniques— the more refined the control, the less of the naive charm remains. Perfection in life is elusive, yet letting go is easier said than done.

想念像一隻洪水猛獸拖住你的腳步，淹沒了你的思想，卻在音樂的催情下激發出筆尖下的情感。雜亂的筆觸或是追求寧靜的感覺，在畫面上一覽無遺。內心創作是一面鏡子，看著慢慢褪去遮蔽物的自我。盡是生命中留下的疤痕及歲月遺留的皺紋。隨之而來是心智更加成熟，卻又少了純真的笑容。就像繪畫的技法，操控的越純熟，就少了純真的拙趣。世事本難十全十美，但放下談何容易。