Installation
Coexisting elements: kiln cast glass sculptures (Ugnsgjutet glas), mirror, sandblast glass Kubes, photo, game, text and interactive process.
It’s a childhood memory that I have carried for 27 years. It’s about a newborn girl left in the snow to die.
An installation created a silent ”Voice” in a white room.
I have kept the quote from one of the visitors in my memory: ”This is a church without God, this is a pray without words”
There I was
lying on the snow under the silver birch
The winter morning sun shaded the village beside
I was born on that night
My first cry carried away by the wind
It became my last voice in this world
Here time stopped by the silence
Only the drop of blood tells the story that I am not supposed to know
The fire freezes the time, the chillness burning the spirit
Here I am, playing the game that we are playing every day
Here you are, the voice in the silence tells us
Join the snowfall
United to the ocean
An end station with a new journey
Never stop, never return
Zhang Guangjuan 2007
