Dear Toilet:...
moving imagemixed material installation
3m*3m*2.5m
2025
大学的时候开始，我发现自己常常流连于厕所里。不管是教学楼的厕所，宿舍的淋浴间，还是家中的卫生间，我经常在里面停留过长的时间。在公共和私密空间里，厕所都是那个最纯粹的、可以蜕去大部分政治意义的空间。这是最后一块留给自己，留给身体本身的净土。 我这才意识到，厕所这个流淌着污浊的地方，才是心灵的天堂。
I gradually began to realise that I’ve been spending an unusual amount of time in bathrooms since university. Whether it was the campus stalls, dormitory showers, the toilets in nightclubs, or the bathroom at home, I often lingered longer than necessary. There’s something about these in-between spaces—tucked quietly between public and private—that feels disarmingly honest. Removed from the noise and expectations of the outside world, the bathroom becomes a rare kind of refuge.
A quiet patch of ground where the body can simply be. It took me a while to understand: maybe the toilet, for all its mess and mundanity, is also a kind of sanctuary. A strange, secret paradise for the soul.