隐色赤膀 The invisible wings
By:陳姵含 Pei Han Chen    +加关注    粉丝:1
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客户:自游窩國際企業有限公司
网址:https://www.behance.net/gallery/67104729/-The-invisible-wings
创造年份: 2018

描述:The series of the invisible wings is going to investigate the fear of the modern people, when they losing themselves, the imagination in their inner heart, it’s like a pair of invisible wings, take the to fly over every frustration. Drawing the space, two worlds by triangle composition, symbolizing the two different feelings between the reality and the inner heart (fantastic abstraction). (bird=free)

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/ The invisible wings /Life is like a giant maze, and this world is full of too many reasons; people always lose themselves in reality, spinning on the different paths, even give up their dreams and aspirations, lonely and isolated like a flawed bird in the flock.The series of the invisible wings is going to investigate the fear of the modern people, when they losing themselves, the imagination in their inner heart, it’s like a pair of invisible wings, take the to fly over every frustration, fix their ideal with times, and make the hope with no more hesitation and no longer be afraid of anything, find themselves out and grow up. Imperfect, is the most perfect.Drawing the space, two worlds by triangle composition, symbolizing the two different feelings between the reality and the inner heart. The frame is expressed with the realistic and fantastic childlike abstraction. Meanwhile, the bird in the frame means desirous freedom.

1) The working box. Immutable and frozen working mode making people like a doll wearing the prison clothes and hanging on the nook the space; depressingly siting on the plane but unable to fly, just like stuck in the box.When the moment they opening the heavy box, drums gonging, flocks flying, it feels like struggling out of the cage of the reality, and the illusions are overflowed. Every step I took, it’s like a beetle wearing a pair of inadequate high heels, hesitating to start the first step of the stairs Every decision you made, it’s like a gamble, injecting to the future.Every reality you described, it’s just like a flash moment making a quick stay. A head is fill with different illusions, trying to balance out a result, but you’ll never know that will be a king or a queen. The freedom in the reality is a scissor or a real bird.The thoughts are full of the space is the box. There is only a white stain left, like a breath mouthparts of your spirit.

2) The transparent missing during the bath. Always thinking of a lot of thinks and different people when taking a bath, the one who I like, the one who I hate, the one who I recently met, the one who I want to make a phone call with, home at somewhere and those whom I loved.It’s like soaking in the tea which was made to long. Being sensitive of the temperature of all around, and not on the right track. Am I still that innocent child in my childhood? The one who always has the hope, and nonstop fantasy for the future, the one who always want to hold every chance?With the gurgle of the hot water, the steam start to scatter in the air.The vision was sprayed all the color by the steam and turn into the bright and attractive natural bush.Starting hearing the merry fantasia playing by the bird, the performing bird just concentrating on its own music, seems like I go back to that kid who are not afraid of anything.

3) Finding a bug in the data. The paper in the drawer are full of the odor, sticking on every fiber with the rotten by the times.Numerous words are putting together into a space which can’t be figure out.The bug in the data is hiding in the nook. Where are YOU? Anxiously rush on the different times, trying to find you with the hawk-eye and magnifying glass. But why is that so hard? Keep trying and distinguish in my life, not only failed like a loser. Is the only way to success is delete the bug in my head? I don’t think so.

4) Waiting for the bus in the rain. It’s a little bit stuffy in the rainy day, the rain drops are a little bit dark in the sky, this group of people is a little bit noisy. Clamorous in the working dryer, covering in the circling noise. Sometimes, being in the group makes people feel anxious, always unable to blend into their world. It’s like the slight social phobia.In the reality, many people thinking about how to blend into the group, caring about what people think, trying hard to read people/s face, trying hard to make the things go well. How to make people satisfied. After a long time, they don’t feel happy and lose themselves gradually, then wash away by the rain. Maybe, being alone is not lonely; be yourself will be happy.The bus is coming, but maybe you’ll not go on this one definitely, and you still walking on your own way. Taking responsibility for yourself. Because you are the one who will be by your side at the end.

5)Existing in the flash moment of the picture. The past fuzzy image is getting clear with the time. The time won’t stop by the order, and always brush past me, then reveal the confused face.Many days, nights, and years. Start being apathetic. Am I going to abandon the only glimmer now? Letting the images stay at the short exposure time? Everyone wants to get the happiness. Even the world is not lack of me. I still trying hard to live, trying hard to deposit the glimmer in my mind. Someday, maybe someday. There will be grow many beautiful flowers all over my glimmer. Sorry, almost forget you; the initial me.

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