1985
Seeking the Way on Cold Mountain
Pale ink for snow on Cold Mountain, an old man walking alone in search of the Way — after the line “walking on to where the water ends”.
Guangming Bookhouse
A small bookhouse on an old street, keeping old books, rubbings and albums.
Push the door open and read a page in quiet.
1985
Pale ink for snow on Cold Mountain, an old man walking alone in search of the Way — after the line “walking on to where the water ends”.
1981
Colour on silk — withered lotus and two egrets on an autumn pond, tonal range close to ochre; still, and yet alive.
1976
Dry, scorched ink for the ancient tree, pale washes for the secluded bamboo — one withered, one flourishing, with depth and moisture at once.
Since it opened in ××, Guangming Bookhouse has kept one street, one lamp and one shelf of books.
"Books are slow, and so is light. May this place slow you down."
— The keeper of the Bookhouse
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