I hold my breath
A flâneur in an amorphous town Gently, lighter than air,
I lift my body
It is doomed I fly away,
yet never does my fate so tied to the ground
The contact is my raison d’etre
I reach for it I reach for it…
I lost contact.
ARTISTS
32 artworks / 127 exhibition
New Media Art
Through multiple media, including new media, installation, and video, Kuo creates his unique poetic artistic language. He concerns the floating state of human spirit and keeps searching for the disappearing belongingness in the modern environment. ...
