Zhou

by Xinyu Zhou

“Zhou” vaguely records my emotions and memories of the past three years. It starts from the West Lake water waves in October. Fragments depict the traces of water waves bursting, goldfish in flower and bird markets, birds flying over willow waves and warblers, wires passing by on the way, mirrors and doors of my home and my paintings hanging on the wall. “Zhou” expresses me and my reality at present.

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