I was born in Shanghai, shaped by two systems: one of collective control, the other of consumer freedom. Neither fully mine. Between them, I found my path. Calligraphy, once a tool of obedience, now becomes a site of resistance. Every stroke carries memory—of repetition, of rebellion, of sacred force. In shu, the written word can shift the world. I reclaim that belief. I collect the detritus of now—newspapers, ad scraps, printed fragments—cutting, categorizing, collaging. Words and images collide. Meaning is undone and remade. My brushes echo Kline’s urgency, Rauschenberg’s layering, but the characters are mine—abstracted, ancestral, alive. Black and white hold balance, yin and yang. Red and yellow pulse with joy, luck, power. These pigments, like language, carry history in every grain. I call myself a spiritual escapist—one who embraces ran, the fertile chaos between remembrance and reinvention. In the space between systems, I paint a future that does not yet have a name.
-John Chang
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