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A Chinese Artist Known As The 'Invisible Man' Literally Vanishes Into His Art Installations
He’s an old soul who walks on his path, craving a morsel of light to add to the brilliance that is already within him that shines like a secret that is ready to burst. His eyes carry innocence in a world that waits to try to corrupt him. He’ll find what his heart aches for but not here. He will leave remnants of his extraordinary life, while on route. He is a child but I’ve seen the man he’ll become. He waves as he boards, I smile watching as he heads to the unknown. He is love; he is my son.