作品敘述
《融入了夜晚》
不小心打翻了名為夜晚的墨水，深沉的藍將一切暈染，多彩的空氣輕輕擁抱我，我頓時忘了原本哭泣的理由，壓抑著的那些沉重煩惱好像都變成一小塊海綿蛋糕。
一直很喜歡欣賞插畫、漫畫和動畫作品，像是鑽進存在於現實的非現實空間，一個更自由、隨心所欲之處。閒暇之餘常待在房裡塗鴉，很享受潛入腦海盡情幻想的感覺。 現實要人保持正向，社會中要隨時切換角色與模式，必須維持既定正常。但情緒不可能一直是好的，因此轉換與調適更顯重要。我用創作為自己創造縫隙和空間，營造奇幻的場景，想像自己身在其中，體驗另一個人生劇本，進而用不同的觀點、角度看待自己的生活。 當平靜達到飽和，沉重現實逐漸淡去，一切呈現柔軟的白色。而那些被刻意隱藏的，就像輕柔的雲，飄進來，慢慢染上糖果、星空的顏色。堅強背後的易碎，沉默背後的思緒，冷靜背後的小劇場都在此刻上演。 我將這些破碎但珍貴的時間捕捉下來。它們細碎的如砂糖，輕盈又微微發光，彷彿下一秒就會融入空氣；它們呈現純白，混進我一閃而過的情緒、意義不明的幻想、難以捉摸的意識流；它們微小卻在重複的日常裡具有存在感，安靜卻在獨處與自己對話時吵鬧又躁動。
"Blend into the Night"
I accidentally knocked over the ink called night. The deep blue smudged everything, and the colorful air gently embraced me. I suddenly forgot the reason for crying, and the heavy troubles that suppressed me seemed to have turned into a little piece of sponge cake.
I have always enjoyed appreciating illustrations, comics and animation works. I seem to dive into the non-real space that exists in the real world, which is a more free and freewheeling place. In my spare time, I often stay in the room and do graffiti. I enjoy the feeling of fantasizing in my head while doing graffiti. People need to stay positive in the real world. We need to change our identities and roles at any time in society to maintain the established normal. But our emotions cannot always be good, so having the emotional intelligence and psychological adaptation is more important. I make my creations form spaces for myself and create fantastic scenes. I imagine myself in them, experiencing another life script. Furthermore, I look at my life from different point of view and perspective. When the calm is saturated and the heavy reality fades away, everything appears in soft white. And those that are deliberately hidden, like soft clouds, float in and slowly dye the color of candy and starry sky. The fragile behind the strong, the thoughts behind the silence, and the inner world behind the calm are all being staged at this moment. I capture these fragmented but precious moments. They are finely crushed like sugar, light and shimmering, as if they will melt into the air in the next second. They appear in pure white, infiltrating my fleeting emotions, inexplicable fantasies and elusive consciousness. They are tiny but have a presence in the repetitive routine. They are quiet but noisy and restless when I talk to myself.