I should have checked on your that night

In the journey of life, we are all passersby to each other. Just like rivers crossed and fused and broken apart, sometimes our lives cross with others’ and depart. I used etching and aquatint to record the fragments of memories between my pet rabbit BB and myself. I try to convert vague and fading memories into a concrete form. We once walked the path together but somehow she had to stay, while I have to carry on, clutching our memories in hand.