2023
installation
Everytime I left my grandparents’ house, they waved their hands until I disappear from their perspective. Even when the seasons changed, they always said goodbye to me in the same position. However, in these days, they began to lose their languages. My grandparents often forgot what they wanted to say and their pronunciation became broken. I could see their condition getting worse the more I visited their house. I imagined how many more days we can see each other during watching their waving hands.
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Way to get your own language
And then
Way to lose all of your words
They are on the same track