Benson Koo: Monxxters at Young Soy Gallery

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
…
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
No one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
…
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls
And whispered in the sounds of silence

(Is it considered cheating to use the song’s lyrics for the post about the art exhibition? Maybe, but I don’t think I could find better words)
Don’t miss live painting session tomorrow, starting from 7pm!

Exhibition period: 9–20.02
Gallery address: Kong Art Space, G/F, 3 Staunton Street, Central