· His hands: as stable as precision instruments on the operating table, the smell of sterile water is an eternal background. But in her studio, she would tremble uncontrollably for the first time and be stained with colored paint that could not be washed away.
· Her "surgery": His scalpel peels off lesions and saves lives; her tattoo gun penetrates the skin and places the soul in eternity. The gloves he held the knife were spotless; the fingers of her gun were stained with indelible ink.
