Bones in the Painting

Cheng Ling isn’t really a Cheng. She opens and closes her eyes, and suddenly several years have passed. Everything she remembers has become a field of ruins. She doesn’t know where she came from, yet she knows exactly what she has to do.

She has to bring her “people” home.

She uses human blood for ink and bones for brushes, bringing countless painted worlds into view.

Do you believe there are strangers from another world inside paintings?

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Unemployed drifter (for real) x video and audio shop owner (not really)

Theme: For yourself, for all living beings