My uterus is a pirated Xinhua dictionary.
The knife mark is the implantation point, the words are the embryo, the punctuation points are the bone nails, and the keyboard is the fetal membrane.
When the binary amniotic fluid broke through the uterine wall of the document and the garbled baby cried in the gaps between the words, I understood the essence of creation, which is to use pain to give birth to a new life that is destined to be rusty.
Those unformed characters are hidden in the blank A4 paper, waiting for the next ground-breaking fetal movement.
——"Womb of Words"
Intention: Creation is like the fragmentation and rebirth of life, and the vivid and desolate spiritual core behind the words."