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R E A D I N G   R O O M 

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R E A D I N G   R O O M

Collective Installation 
with Yang Jie and Simon Pan 

Installation

Nanyang Academy of Fine Arts Gallery 1 & 2

2010 


Always container, sometimes contained, Space functions as a portal into the realms of imagination. Space, outside of ourselves, need to be read; if we are to achieve its existence. In the vivid silence, our comprehension of space stretches into the dialectics of the inside and outside; of being and non- being. Reading the physical traits of this Euclidean container around us is analogous to investing it with our own idiosyncratic disposition; a distinction of non-being and a celebration of being. Caught up in adjectives of description, a digression, it reaches down to unplumbed depths; to the essential link between the invisible and inaudible of our own experiences. Of the frail, ephemeral links to the poetic resonance of the space around. Welcome to the Reading Room. 


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