This series was inspired by fragments of memory and quiet reflection. I often ask myself: must a life follow certain standards to be considered “right”? I came into this world with nothing, slowly gathering roles, objects, and meaning along the way. As I move through the fog of life, those things begin to fall away, piece by piece. Eventually, I will fall too— leaving with nothing, as if I was never here.

这组照片的灵感来源于我个人的一些痛苦回忆
我时常在想：人生是否一定要符合某种标准，才算是正确的人生？
我赤裸地来到这个世界，慢慢获得了种种身份与外在之物
在世间迷雾中行走，我不断失去曾拥有的一切，它们像是不断飘落的碎片
最终，我也会随之一同飘落，归于空无，也不会留下任何痕迹