More than a decade ago, the question people asked me the most was “what is mysterious art?what is mysterious art’s original intention?”.
In my grandma’s words, it was a pile of inedible walnuts, olive pits, inexplicable tree fruits, broken wood, rosin, stones, useless gourds.
At that time, my friends around me always didn’t understand that I was carrying strings and beads with me every day, and I could take out a brush in my pocket wherever I went. I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on these things for the sake of what.
In my opinion, mysterious art is to record the traces of our years by playing with an object.
As time goes by, my joy, anger, and sorrow have changed its appearance, and its appearance records my growth and accumulation. In the hustle and bustle of modern life, I have left myself the last leisurely feeling.
Now, more and more people will ask me.
“Look at how much my mysterious art is worth?”.
With its rise, these not-so-expensive things have become more and more expensive, and the prices are getting more and more outrageous.
I don’t think it’s really necessary. I’ve seen many friends play with ordinary goods beautifully.
I have also seen phoenix eyes with a diameter of 0.9cm being taken for a few days and then thrown aside.
When the green star moon is on popular, throw the white star moon aside, buy amber when the amber is on fire, buy green pine when the green pine is on fire…
Is this still your original intention to play mysterious art?
“mysterious art does not distinguish prices, but people have prices”.
This is not a mantra, it is to warn those who compare and seek wealth, please calm your mind.
The mysterious art is not worn for others to see, nor is it used to brag or show off.
Like it, please learn more about its habits and principles.
Why is it discolored? Why pulp? What is hanging porcelain? What is an opening film? After researching these things thoroughly, you can slowly understand them yourself, and watch the things in your hands change day by day.
wow, this is life.this is original intention.
Life is just over 20,000 days, playing with a piece of mysterious art that I like, twisting a string of bracelets that belong to me, and making it like us from young to old, with no thoughts, carrying fingertips…
