2020
1.5’ x 10’
Charcoal, Conte, Paper, Moby Dick, and Sleep Deprivation
Just having read Moby Dick, I wanted to explore the mutual exploitation between nature and man. In expressive strokes, I depicted a tempestuous sea engulfing the tiny souls of men who dare challenge its all-consuming power.
2019
12” x 36”
Charcoal on paper
Based on a photo I took in Suzhou, the drawing done on a long paper scroll depicts an old lady selling vegetables on the side of the street. Gradually, the architecture of the quaint Chinese town—elegant black stone paths and whitewashed walls—distort into the dazzling highrises and pulsating neon lights of Times Square, a place I now pass by every day. The piece is a meditation on my multicultural upbringing, and a visual representation of my belief in reincarnation. The old lady is a symbol for the past while the crowds of Times Square are a representation of the stream of time and the rapidly changing present.
2020
4’ x 7’
Color Pencil, Watercolor, Charcoal, Acrylic Paint, Old T-shirt, Acetate Sheets
In this piece, I gathered patterns from each of my “homes”—American denim jeans, traditional fabric from Abuja, dragon-printed silk, cheongsam— and created a collage, a parallel to my own fragmented and multifaceted cultural identity. By adding multiple layers of acetate sheets on top of the drawings, I create a hazy atmosphere that reflects the ambiguity and enigma of my childhood memories.
2020
24” x 18”
Soft pastel on paper
She desperately surrounds herself with mirrors, yet is shocked as she is unable to see herself, not realizing her eyes are covered.
2020
nine 24’’ x 16’’ canvases
Acrylic paint and oil on canvas
The clinical font and black background reduce each of my fears into merely an abstract series of letters—removing any emotional weight from them. They are now open to interpretation and imagination, making them even scarier as the viewer imbues them with personal significance. The central image, a traditional self-portrait done with chiaroscuro, is juxtaposed with the modern style of the text tiles, creating an eerie dissonance.
2020
24”x 18” without braids
Collage: Magazine Clippings and cut-up pieces of photographs of myself, newspaper
Tiny People: Wire and Air-Dry Clay
In Jonathan Swift’s Gulliver’s Travels, the titular Gulliver travels to Lilliput, where he encounters tiny people who are narrow-minded and xenophobic. Though he attempts to help the kingdom, his help is twisted by the citizens, who charge him with treason. Just like Gulliver, I often feel othered due to aspects of my identity. This piece is the embodiment of my alienation, paranoia, and desire to be accepted in my environment—tiny figures climb up my hair carrying torches, attacking me simply because I am different. The main figure is collaged using cut-up pieces of photos of myself, making the piece my self-portrait both figuratively and literally.
2020
3’ x 5’ x 1’
Cardboard and Disappointment
I used a religious form to portray the secular subject of hypocrisy in our society, in hopes of reducing large and ungraspable social issues to kitschy caricatures. The most humble material, cardboard, is most unfitting as the medium for a Christian triptych—it is absurd and trivializing, just like the way important problems are undermined by the media that only seeks to entertain (as opposed to inform) a desensitized audience. The ironic tone of the piece embodies the disillusionment I have felt in the past few months in response to current events.
2020
11” x 5”
Mirrors painted with acrylic
I subvert negative portrayals of Asian women by borrowing the characters from the opera Madama Butterfly by Puccini—the fetishistic fantasy of a man who had never been to Asia. The opera depicts a stereotypical submissive Asian woman who kills herself for the love of an unworthy white man who only takes advantage of her. In this piece, I explore the possibilities of power and desire by painting two racially and sexually ambiguous characters on two mirrors that reflect each other, one distinctly oriental and the other undeniably European, depicting a constant flip-flop between masculinity, femininity, Asianness, and whiteness. And by reflecting the viewer’s image back, I seek to provoke them to think about their own place in the narrative.
2019
Dimensions Variable
Wearable art: painted clay, wire, googly-eyes, rope
She spews venom and lies from her mouth, her hair thirsts to strangle you, while her numerous eyes follow you everywhere. This is a piece from a planned series of masks each depicting someone important in my life. This particular mask represents someone who was once dear to me. I see those around me as alter egos of myself as I project my desires and fears onto them. By making them into wearable masks, I literally become them and cease to be myself as I take on a new face.
2020
Dimensions Variable
Painted Clay Sculptures
Jiahe Wang, Lily, Wang Jia He, Sheirys… these names are all mine. Shakespeare may have said that “a rose by any other name would smell as sweet,” but I couldn’t disagree more. My different names have marked my periods of growth in different countries. (I was given an “English” name when I moved to Nigeria from China, I named myself with a random name generator in an act of teenage rebellion when I moved to Los Angeles, and reclaimed my Chinese name when I entered high school after years of being ashamed of it, etc). Here in this piece, I visually depict these names as objects from my childhood. The material—clay—speaks to the impermanence and constant shifting of my identity.
2020
Very Big
2 year-long project involving 150 postcards filled out by strangers
I started taking these photos of ridiculous things I found on the streets of New York three years ago and accumulated a few hundred of them. During the quarantine, I lost that odd emotional connection I’d always felt to the people who left these objects. To remedy that, I made postcards and gave them to strangers to fill out and send back to me. They have to answer the question “what is something precious you’ve lost in NYC?” Answers range from the mundane “my metro card” and “my backpack” to the poignant “my mind,” “my great uncle at the Presbyterian Hospital,” and “truth.” These postcards form an interconnected web documenting the collective narrative of New Yorkers—of happiness, loss, nostalgia, and growth.
2020
Dimensions Variable
Installation performance: charcoal animation projection, cardboard, paper, my body
Inspired by my experience as a third-culture kid, I show my life story through a kitschy performance. I pick up a new identity everywhere I go, adapting to local customs and learning a new language, represented by the rapid changing of clothes. My figure remains at the center of the video as my surroundings change rapidly in a seemingly endless cycle. Ultimately, the only constant in my life is change.
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