Caged BIRDS
Under the epidemic, we are like birds eating food that is only enough to survive in a small space. We perceive the outside world through a series of codes. While we are paralyzed, we are already mentally wounded. The bond with our partner gives us the opportunity to fly to the jungle, but is the freedom we are struggling for at this moment just a imaginary utopia built up by ourselves, in which sympathy for our suffering flesh has redeemed our souls. Or the mutual comfort of the souls really allows us to be alone in the huge jungle.
By: Dongdong Yao
Ran Xue
