I draw a series of pictures for my grandma and made a zine.
My grandma told me a lot of stories about the world when I was a kid. Those stories built a fantasy in my mind, which is still inspiring me to explore the world. My grandma passed away when I was young, however I never thought she left me. Actually, I meet with her once or twice a year in my dreams where we just share some daily stuff. I treasure those nights when I met my grandma.
Stars disappear in the day time but they don not really leave. They are just blocked by the daylight. So in my mind the separation between my grandma and me is not true. There is something connecting we deeply in the night, I believe.
Cover and Back Cover
P1 - P2 A toll dog was approaching the house.
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A toy dog brought the girl out the earth.
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The girl’s hair was a river, like the Milky way.
Earth resembled a big balloon, under where the god was sleeping.
Asteroids were eyes of fishes which were swimming in the girl’s hair.
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Moon was the egg of a big bird.
Small bird was flying and its featherswhich dropped out into river became the clouds.
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There existed lives in every star.
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The little girl finally arrived at a mountain on the horseback
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She met someone she was eager to meet in the mountain.
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