淺山裡的層層海
Layers of Oceans in the Foothills
聽聽（陳憶婷）Ting Ting (CHEN Yi-ting)
作品簡介
長期居住在臺東海邊，第一次進入臺南淺山時有點不習慣，在稜線上行走時，一直習慣性地想要找那條藍藍的海平線。從稜線往下切走到溪溝上的石頭，每顆石頭都有河流流過的痕跡，都有他自己的記憶，再慢慢深入前行，高高的崩壁逐漸出現，那一層又一層的堆疊裡居然有海，以爲要向外追尋的渴望居然在向內探索時出現了，激發了我好多的想像，或許我們都曾出現在這淺山下的層層堆疊裡。
件目
- 淺山裡的層層海1
- 淺山裡的層層海2
- 小玉山的日
- 小玉山的夜
- 流下來的時候
- 石頭裡的秘密
- 每一個堆疊裡的小宇宙
關於藝術家
喜歡美，喜歡手作，喜歡布。臺灣有綿延不絕的山脈，又被廣闊的海洋環抱，得天獨厚的豐富自然景觀，我用我擅長的方式記錄這片土地給我的美好，藉由布的堆疊傳遞，進而更深入走進自己生長的土地，擁抱自然。
English
Layers of Oceans in the Foothills
Ting Ting (CHEN Yi-ting)
- Layers of Oceans in the Foothills I
- Layers of Oceans in the Foothills II
- Daytime at Xiaoyushan
- Nighttime at Xiaoyushan
- As It Flows Down
- Secrets within the Stones
- Microcosmos in Every Layer
About the Work
Artist: Ting Ting | CHEN Yi-Ting About the Artist: Drawn to beauty, handcrafts, and textiles, Ting Ting uses her craft to record Taiwan’s rich landscapes of endless mountains and surrounding seas. Through layered fabrics, she invites viewers to step deeper into their native land and embrace nature. About the Work: "Having lived by the Taitung coast for years, entering the low-elevation hills of Tainan felt unfamiliar at first. Walking along the ridgelines, I caught myself instinctively searching for that blue horizon. Descending to the stones along the stream beds, I saw that every rock carried water-carved memories. Venturing deeper, towering eroded cliffs appeared. Within those stacked layers, I discovered ancient ocean traces. The longing I thought I had to seek outward revealed itself during an inward journey, igniting my imagination that perhaps we were all once part of these layered depths beneath the hills." Medium: Mixed fibers
About the Artist
Drawn to beauty, handcrafts, and textiles, Ting Ting uses her craft to record Taiwan’s rich landscapes of endless mountains and surrounding seas. Through layered fabrics, she invites viewers to step deeper into their native land and embrace nature. About the Work: "Having lived by the Taitung coast for years, entering the low-elevation hills of Tainan felt unfamiliar at first. Walking along the ridgelines, I caught myself instinctively searching for that blue horizon. Descending to the stones along the stream beds, I saw that every rock carried water-carved memories. Venturing deeper, towering eroded cliffs appeared. Within those stacked layers, I discovered ancient ocean traces. The longing I thought I had to seek outward revealed itself during an inward journey, igniting my imagination that perhaps we were all once part of these layered depths beneath the hills."