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“通往偏执的入口”

2008                     artwork by bicycler                          25cm * 18cm

“四个人与死神”

2008                artwork by bicycler              25cm * 18cm

“以梦为马”

2008                  artwork by bicycler                  25cm * 18cm

2008                      artwork by bicycler                    size: 25cm * 18cm

2008                          length: 5s                             work by bicycler

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2008                               length: 10s                                work by bicycler

2008            artwork by bicycler            size: 27cm*39cm

2008                    artwork by bicycler                     size: 39cm * 27cm

link: http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2008/05/30/desktop-wallpaper-calendar-june-2008/

2008                                     artwork by bicycler

2008                     artwork by bicycler

2008                                 artwork by bicycler

2008                           artwork by bicycler

2008-04-27 13:46:22

天气关系,接近三个礼拜没看到太阳,最近转好后着实享受了几天太阳浴,剃刀从空中直戳戳投射下来,我在公园里也算壮观的草地里的建筑物上尽情上蹿下跳,每把剃刀都把我身上大象脚底板一般厚的脏泥刮下来,掉落在草地上,瞬间消失不见,每片叶子都张着大嘴朝向天空每颗牙齿都如泡泡糖一般,随着丝丝的呼吸声吹出一个个或大或小的泡泡,暂且不管里面装着是何等的愉悦或者悲哀.

一米五八地表水平距离,集中注意力,身体向前倾,继续倾斜,再继续,始终有一个点–让你不至于摔倒,如此倾斜的身体在剃刀一般的阳光浴里慢慢的如同一个突然袭击而来的想法一样摇晃,腾空跃出,缓冲着地,严丝合缝万无一失,时间就这么回来的,一路飞奔耳朵里面钻满了搭便车的路边风景一样的垃圾回忆.就有这么一种回忆,它是一种后坐力,你的身体每天在像炮弹一般飞行的时间里,路过鹰的羽翼路过神的庭院路过每一声神的语句的光景里,这种充盈你二十多年重量和消耗和新生的回忆是一种后坐力.你一把把它捏在手中,于是他又从指缝间溜出,一切的想法不过是向前冲而已.不管你是蹲在足球场的球门里还是垃圾场的垃圾桶里寸步不离,手脚不动,眼皮也懒得抬一下,整个场所也都在向前飞行.歪在公园长椅子上,力气巨大的太阳光开始转入金黄,投影拉长,温度在一步一步往下睡倒,身上的滞重的某种东西在慢慢化解,这无论如何都称得上是大快人心!

“Deconstruction”

2008                     artwork by bicycler

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-墙纸一张,附带四月份的日历.

-wallpaper calender for April 08.

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-”一半光明一半黑暗的生活遗失物”
-Sometimes I feel something is missed, or some percent of something that related to me, it runs out of my life & my hand.

-Maybe, if we just stand longer in the golden sunshine of evening, it will be saved. But it already missed by us, it is inexistent,so we can not say “if”.

-The inexistent part of us floats above our head, like a boat,or air bubble.

-In the dream you can see it, half is bright, half is dark, just like yourself.

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2008                                             artwork by bicycler