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I Lose Myself Among the Living

I reach toward the living and touch the strangeness of myself. A lifetime lies between me and myself; we meet again in a single breath.

Curatorial note

The outline of a building behind branches
Buildings with figures or vessels in an open space
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and stalls by the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
A solitary figure within a surrounding space
Walls, doorways, lettering and objects left in place
People and stalls by the street
People and stalls by the street
People and stalls by the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
Walls, doorways, lettering and objects left in place
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and stalls by the street
People and stalls by the street
Heaven, earth, all things, and human beings are originally one.

Wang Yangming · Chuanxilu ↗

Bodies and gestures at rest
Bodies and gestures at rest
People and intersecting figures in the street
Bodies and gestures at rest
An adult holding a child
Bodies and gestures at rest
Bodies and gestures at rest
Empty seats and the space around them
Empty seats and the space around them
Empty seats and the space around them
Bodies and gestures at rest
Buildings with figures or vessels in an open space
Buildings with figures or vessels in an open space
Buildings with figures or vessels in an open space
A solitary figure within a surrounding space
A kneeling performer raises an arm under a spotlight, the face hidden by black hanging fabric.
Walls, doorways, lettering and objects left in place
Walls, doorways, lettering and objects left in place
A child in the light and seated figures in the shadows of a courtyard.
Whitewashed tree trunks line a park path as people pass through the shade.
People and intersecting figures in the street
People gathering and resting beneath trees in a park.
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
People beside the water
People beside the water
People beside the water
People beside the water
A seated figure beside the water and a reflection below.
We pass through one another's lives. Every passing leaves an echo within me.

Curatorial note

People and intersecting figures in the street
People and space at the meeting of light and shadow
People and intersecting figures in the street
People and intersecting figures in the street
Walls, doorways, lettering and objects left in place
Cyclists and pedestrians seen from above.
A pedestrian reflected in a puddle.
Crowds and cyclists seen ahead through the windscreen of a bus.
People and space at the meeting of light and shadow
A face photographed at close range
Close portrait of a man wearing glasses and an earbud inside a carriage.
A man’s face blurred by movement inside a carriage.
A bare-shouldered person looks directly into the camera with a hand pressed to the forehead.