每当圈外的朋友热捧我为画家的时候,我知道自己仅仅是画者,仅此而已。我很庆幸能够有时间做自己喜欢的事情,虽然这里面有苦有甜,但因为爱,所以一直在路上。绘画于我就像面对自己的孩子,时而欣喜,时而愤怒,时而安详,但最终是极爱。它能让自己的心从这嘈杂的世界中安静下来,看着自己的绘画作品时平和淡然又带点小忐忑,就像看着孩子熟睡的脸。 Whenever outside friends touted me as a painter, I knew I was a painter, nothing more. I am fortunate to have time to do what I like, although there are bitter sweet, but because of love, so has been on the road. I like to paint on the face of their children, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes serene, but in the end is a very love. It allows one’s own heart to quieten from this noisy world, looking at the calmness and indifference of one’s paintings as a little bit of a shyness, as if looking at the child’s sleeping face.