This is a group of cast iron fireplace girl sculptures. The huge sweater is wrapped with a petite and shrinking body. The red charcoal fire burns and beats in her chest and warms others all the time, but it is cold as she is hot as she is, but she can never be held in her arms.
The chest of the sculpture can be opened and firewood can be burned. There is no heating in the open outdoor exhibition hall. Only when she is as close as possible can she feel the temperature. The curling light smoke from the towering chimney hovers over the exhibition hall. This light is like a soul