intro


get to know me
(introduction to siyu liu)


8-year-old me 



















I think art is strange, i feel even uncomfortable talking about it. Technically it only has existed in my life for two years. What A-R-T means in English in my adulthood is not equivalent to the word 艺术 in Chinese i knew in my childhood.

I love horror movies and things that challenge my senses. In my view, pretty artsy stuffs are for everyone, but the creepy, nasty and terrifying portion of art is not. The world we live is not always beautiful, but more like half-dark and half-grey.


partying is something i learned




























party is a place where ppl throw their souls around
and its really immoral to not become a dementor










i hate Greyhound






What i make are emotional, and most of them are inconsistent just like my emotions. I love to illustrate what it is like to be in the middle of an emotion. A screenshot from a movie scene, a stranger captured accidentally in my selfie, my stuffs lying around on the floor, the bottom of a bowl after i ate spicy ramen... everything i see as artistic is a window you can look through and know something from. Small pieces of emotions put together a map of my world, so when i no longer exist, people can at least open little windows and get a vague idea about what Siyu Liu was like.  



meg myers is my favorite musician. this is a quote from her which i can relate





when meg myers was singing an old song looking down on her phone


My blog is an extension of my phone! i don't live acoustically ;)



my Instagram
https://www.instagram.com/sibylliu97/

1 comment:

  1. I really loved this post,it was so relatable and it allowed me to think about you as a person beyond this virtual space, so thanks for that. ALso, at first I was really into you using two languages on your blog, but after it took me so long to find this post and accidentally almost reporting your blog....

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