[Poem] "Jupiter and the Goldfish"

Once upon a time there was a Jupiter,

It often spins alone,

One day, a goldfish broke in

its trajectory.

So the tornado started,

so scattered,

So the fireworks are in full bloom,

The world has never been the same.

This story tells us,

As long as you are willing to open...

gravity

 Once upon a time there was a Jupiter,
It often spins alone,
One day, a goldfish broke into its trajectory.
So the tornado started,
so scattered,
So the fireworks are in full bloom,
The world has never been the same.
This story tells us,
As long as you are willing to open...
Gravity By Sarah 2019

Continue to move, and every time I look back at my previous works, I feel different.

As if at this moment I have become a reader.

Looking back at the emotions at that time, the thoughts at that time,

Who was it then?

Turns out I was able to let go.

This series of flower and ink works turned out to be my medicine.