Staying in the world of artistic creation allows me to forget about the uncommunicative side of me. I can enjoy the peace and purity, capturing only the enduring emotions and ideals. That is my little universe, where possibilities abound. ─Ahn Zhe
Where have gone avarice and conscience? The Disappeared No. 226 lost himself to what he wants, sacrificing conscience for the sake of profits. A manipulator inside out. People lose themselves, falling prey to desire.
While it may seem possible to see through the profound eyes of Ahn Zhe, they always leave you wondering what actually lies behind their misty depths. It is as if an infinite universe resides in those dark brown pupils, in spiral after spiral, where traces of melancholy, innocence and beauty are revealed through that subtle, flimsy moment of light.
To him, art is about portraying “the little universe,” and drama about unleashing the universe itself. For anyone who wants to know more about him, his productions offer a close peek into his world.
In his words, the so-called universe does not represent a whole picture. People in the modern age tend to live in their own littl...
