Sometimes I imagine our world is floating like a leaf on lake.
When you meet such smart sea creature, you may have similar feeling that I do.
It is there, it is living, though it is not moving, it is going forward.
To where?
Does it know where and how it is going to?
Or even do we know where are we going? and how?
As if there's are pre-written route map, we are all moving towards one direction.
This is the art that I painted with hope, the hope I wish it will be the one bright route.
