深夜中我在水上之都威尼斯裡。整座城市被大火燃燒著,浸染在朱紅色的火光裡,煙霧直抵天際。我狂奔在陰暗的小巷裡,但到處都是死巷,我被巷口巨大且急速膨脹至爆炸的粉紅色氣球阻擋去路,它們不斷地爆炸使得大火燃燒得更加劇烈,彷彿在這個城市災難中沒有任何的出口。

I was in Venice in the middle of the night. The whole city was burning in the scarlet fire, and the smoke reached into the horizon. I ran like crazy in dark alleys, but all of them have dead ends. I was blocked by the rapidly expanding pink balloons. They kept expending till exploded. The explosion has made the fire fiercer, and the city looked as if it was under siege. There was no way out.

 


消逝的肖像-對倒 I, 

The vanishing Portraits - Tête-bêche I

2012