Chinese Artist Fen Weng was born in Hainan, China, and is currently based out of two cities: Beijing and Haikou, China. She graduated from the Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts, in Guangzhou, China. Her specialisation is photography.
| Selected Solo Exhibitions | ||
| 2009 | Fataurbana-Weng Fen | Centrum Kultury ZAMEK , Poznan, Poland |
| 2008 | Weng Fen-Beautiful New World | JamJar Gallery, Dubai |
| Weng Fen-My Olympics | Contemporary Art Society, Rome, Italy | |
| 2007 | My Olympics | Tang Contemporary Art, Beijing, China |
| Schone Aussichten: Weng Peijun’s Photo | Kunsthalle Faust, Hannover, Germany | |
| Weng Peijun’s Heaven | Galeria Moriarty, Madrid, Spain | |
| Return of the Silent Traveller | Lowood Gallery, Armathwaite, UK | |
| Selected Group Exhibitions | ||
| 2009 | Stairway to Heaven | H&R Block Artspace At Kansas City Art Institute, Kansas, USA |
| Spectacle — To Each His Own | Museum Of Contemporary Art, Taibei, Taiwan | |
| 2008 | Mediation Biennale 08 Mediation Biennale | Poznan, Poland |
| New World Order – Contemporary Installation Art and Photography from China | Groninger Museum, Groningen, Holland | |
| Stairway to Heaven | Bates College Museum of Arts, Lewiston, US | |
| Mahjong: Contemporary Chinese Art from the Sigg Collection | Berkeley Art Museum andPacific Film Archive BAM/PFA, Berkeley. US | |
| la cina e vicina | PAN-palazzo delle arti di napoli, Naples, Italy | |
| Food and Shelter | Pekin Fine Arts, Beijing, China | |
Fen Weng describes her artistic philosophy:
Every morning I walk to work along the same boring road. Day after day I repeat the same actions. Sometimes I leave Haikou to go to Guangzhou, Beijing or some other place, but after I step out of the airport or railway station I feel as though I am still in Haikou. The buildings that line the streets seem to be the same kind of modern buildings, with the same mosaic tile or brick wall facing, the same architectural styles. Even the sky seems to be the same shade of blue.
Just that same morning I had still been sitting at home; now it is afternoon and I am already in Beijing or Shanghai. If I take a flight from China to America today, and spend 24 hours travelling, when I arrive in America it will still be today, departure and arrival seem to be the same time. These many similarities and repetitions make me think that reality must be false, that sensory perceptions are ambiguous.
Faced with this 2-dimensional kind of life, an utopian dreamland for the common people, I can only make subjective conjectures – it is like an empty, insubstantial body or ornament, and I have no way of freeing myself. It seems that it is because of reality that I am searching for this kind of fabricated sensation, reality – that you cannot possibly resist, that you cannot ever go back to.
Please enjoy some work images!





























































