纯艺术展区
Fine Art
杜逸梅
Du Yimei

我每一年都会做一个作品反思,这一年我比起闭门造车更多的接触到社会。我感受到了物欲横流,心为形役,人们被种种无形的“网”束缚、困扰着,很难获得真正的自由。数千年前,哲学家庄周通过“庄周梦蝶”的故事,抒发了对自由生活的向往。在梦中,庄周与蝴蝶化为一体,自由地在空中飞舞,这种“无待之美”令人神往。现实生活中的种种束缚让他感到迷茫和失落,于是,庄周到梦中寻找一片心灵的栖居之地,寻找那个本真的“自我”。这是...

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我每一年都会做一个作品反思,这一年我比起闭门造车更多的接触到社会。我感受到了物欲横流,心为形役,人们被种种无形的“网”束缚、困扰着,很难获得真正的自由。数千年前,哲学家庄周通过“庄周梦蝶”的故事,抒发了对自由生活的向往。在梦中,庄周与蝴蝶化为一体,自由地在空中飞舞,这种“无待之美”令人神往。现实生活中的种种束缚让他感到迷茫和失落,于是,庄周到梦中寻找一片心灵的栖居之地,寻找那个本真的“自我”。这是对“我是谁”这一问题的终极追问。故此,我想创作一个装置作品,将蝴蝶作为自由的化身,进行色彩斑斓的美学处理。 蝴蝶是一种处于生死边缘的生物,是短暂的象征。它在达米恩赫斯特的作品中被用作虚荣的象征。我的装置试图展现蝴蝶被困扰、紧张、迷茫与不安以及分裂的感觉,但是它们依旧守护着心间的光,期待它破茧而出……我想表达的是,不管人生有多少磨难、羁绊,都要坚守内心的光芒。

For this project “REUNITED” I quickly thought of the net pattern. Indeed the idea of several threads intertwined to create an installation, close to the image of a spider's web, seemed to me an interesting image for this project. The second element I worked on is the butterfly. It is associated with dreams in the Chinese tradition. The concept comes from Zhuang Zi, “Once upon a time, I dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither, to all intents and purposes a butterfly. I was conscious only of my happiness as a butterfly, unaware that I was myself. Soon I awaked, and there I was, veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly, dreaming I am a man.” Butterfly is also the symbol of the ephemeral. Thus the butterfly is a creature that stands on the threshold between life and death. It has been used in works by Damien Hirst as a symbol of vanity. So my installation tries to put the beauty of these creatures in tension with a more ambiguous and disturbing feeling. By using quite acidic and vivid colours and the presence of drips, one has the feeling that the butterflies are disintegrating. In addition to a large painting, I have created resin butterflies that are trapped in the threads of the installation canvas. Is it the Ideal that is captured in this trap? the end of innocence? the death of ephemeral beauty? Maybe dreams just being captured and starting to fade away ...But they still guard the light in their hearts, expecting it to emerge from the cocoon.

自然生命堡垒
Natural Life Bunker