"Zinfection": Photography Exhibition Infecting, spreading, brutalizing. Like the body of a walking corpse. In the depth of the collapsed numbing heart, is there a sliver of pure humanity waiting to tremble out of fear.Hordes. Waiting to pounce on the flesh that has been greedily invading this planet. Because of this infection, human value and generations of ethics no longer exist. Or perhaps it is a purification process. Silent communication and the merging of spiritless gazes,no more verbal languages. Gradually moving towards the ending preset in the movies. Is it the infection of hatred or the spreading of love?Is it Armageddon or Genesis?