Growing up with my late father who loved calligraphy and his collectibles, and as much as I could remembered seeing them the moment i was born. Over the years, whether I’m sad, crying, excited, happy, I could deeply remember each of their own distinct crafts, paintings as well as their shapes and sizes.
after my late father had passed away, I decided to relocate to a new home. As I was packing up the collectibles, i saw a small fragment and thought it was a broken piece from one of the jades. After years of slow studies and research, i am still not 100% sure the information were true or correct? What intrigues me the most, were sometimes I could see imagines of portrait people who i don’t know, like a baby, or drawings resembled to stone age and so on. I have taken some shots as a record and reference to my findings. I hope from those pics you could see what i saw or perhaps discover even more. Cheers!