Casting glass, Pâte de Verre 

鑄造玻璃，粉燒玻璃 

10 x 36.5 x 25 cm 

It wishes to sleep at this moment, away from the clamor of troubles and grief.  

Maybe one warm spring day, 

maybe an ordinary afternoon, 

those arms will open once more – 

not under the shelter of wings, 

but hearing its own voice:  

"I am ready to wake." 

它願在此刻沉睡，隔絕煩惱與愁的叫喊， 

也許是在溫暖的春天，也許是平凡的一天下午， 

那雙手臂終會重新打開， 

不再躲在安全的羽翼下，而是聽到自己的聲音： 

"我可以醒了。" 

Hurt 刺

Casting glass, clay

鑄造玻璃，黏土

17 x 7 x 6 cm

Can’t tell if it’s thorns growing from deep inside, or rain that soaks everything.

Either way, it can’t control any of it.

So it just holds itself, wrapping its body in white spikes—

hurting others, hurting itself.

分不清是從心裡長出的尖刺，還是淋濕一切的雨水。

反正它都控制不了，

只能抱住自己，用白色尖刺裹住身體——

刺向別人，也刺向自己。

Teething 換牙期

Casting Glass, Pâte de Verre

鑄造玻璃，粉燒玻璃

11 x 9.5 x 6 cm, 6 x 4 x 3.5 cm

When exactly did the tooth‑changing period end?

It doesn't know – the tooth lying in its palm is the very last baby tooth.

So it makes a wish over that final tooth:

"Please let me grow up quickly. Let my wish come true."

And the wish does come true.

Then, one day after it has grown up, it realises:

It has already happened.

換牙期，到底是從哪一刻結束的？

它不知道，那落在掌心裡的，是最後一顆乳齒。

於是它對著最後一顆乳齒許願，

願快快長大，願望成真。它的願望實現了。

於是在成長後的某一天它才發現，原來它已經長大。