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documented between 15:00-19:00 北投-石牌-北門-北車, 科技大樓

photo by Lin Kuan Ling

sound by Chang Yuan Hao

video, text and narration by Chih Hua Huang

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In order to see the event in a clear way

We only trust ourselves

But the memory is simply an imitation

The past appears in a

distorted

dramatic

way

 

I like how she transforms herself

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I bet I can bend it back by writing

But not sure how long it will last

Any trust on other means?

 

My act in the present is trying to prove the past is wrong

Trying to bring them back to the safe place

Transitioning

Though it looks like a hilarious demonstration

And I called it art

 

But failed

It only belongs to one’s very personal

very quiet

but disquieting space

 

To leave an evidence

To make sense of the world

 

Those prefer quick and dirty events

Let's sing it.

If there are important traces that are forgotten

Let's heal it.

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