"It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors"
Han Xiao was born in 1982 in LiaoNing province China. After graduation from Academy of Fine Arts of Tsinghua University, she worked as a designer, high school teachers, free occupation. During self-study, she had received an affirmation and encouragement from Shi Chong， who is department director of Tsinghua University Academy of Fine Arts. From the practical point of view, drawn from life. She is a nature artist. Her art is the real art, one’s real feelings show. Her works often has a kind of loneliness and faint anxiety.
"One day when you’re happy with your life and just enjoying it, you’ll get an unexpected text. Maybe by this time you’ve already forgotten his number, maybe not. And it’ll be him, wanting to “talk”. Wait, hold up. Remember all those tears you shed, while he shed none. Remember those corny pick up lines, remember the hurt. Look at how happy you are now. Yeah, that’s what I thought. Don’t answer that text."
the word love
with her tongue
on the inside
of my mouth
and I swear
for a second
the real thing
"Sometimes I wish I could read your mind. Then, I wonder if I could handle the truth."
My self portrait final for my figure drawing class. Not fully satisfied with it, but it’ll do.