Facing the absurdity of the world, natural disasters, and self-indulgence in emotions, self-hug is the only thing we can do.
Through the flowing and twisting form of trees, embodying the essence of fear, the artist explores the seeming sources of dependence in helplessness and despair. With the dissonance of catastrophes with emotions, can self-hug genuinely soothe our heart?
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Facing the absurdity of the world, natural disasters, and self-indulgence in emotions, self-hug is the only thing we can do.
Through the flowing and twisting form of trees, embodying the essence of fear, the artist explores the seeming sources of dependence in helplessness and despair. With the dissonance of catastrophes with emotions, can self-hug genuinely soothe our heart?
NA
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