Everyday I am completely consumed by sadness due to my condition of having depression. Medication is of no help to me, brushes and strokes on my paintings are the only registers that I trust with building my memories – which
made the world less as dull for me. Days and months then passed with new perspectives injecting for myself through the colour patches and scratches on the canvases. Since 2014 when I started to paint, I found myself being better understood by others, and hence
I became more and more expressive in my works. I would like to share my stories and to be articulated on how I get this far.
I dropout from school when I was 15 years old, working in hair salons and bakery, and as a part-time driver – basically I did whatever it took to make my living. There was a turning point as I turned 17 when I was working as a bartender, I had my
career established in the food and beverage industry, it turned out very successful, gained a lot of knowledge and met a lot of friends who have been very influential and supportive to me… Yet, my life is still very empty.
--- 基本上甚麼能讓我存活的我都做過。十七歲時是一個轉捩點吧，當上調酒師，在飲食業有過一番作為，事業是有過成功的頂峰的。那時候我學到很多知識，遇到很多對我有相當影響的人，到現在仍十分支持我⋯⋯ 但，我的生活作是空洞的。