Professor Kunlun Zhang was born in China in 1941. From an early age, he was brainwashed by the atheist Communist ideology. The propaganda had turned him into a stalwart atheist. When he started to practice Falun Gong, his horizons broadened. […]
Seated atop a dragon chariot, a Buddha gestures with mudra as he leads a host of heavenly beings in a grand vision of cosmic renewal. A Falun emanates forth before the Buddha and is featured on the blue book […]
Everything of mankind is amid formation-stasis-degeneration-destruction, which characterized the previous cosmos. Human morality today has deteriorated to an unprecedented extent, and mankind is at an extremely dangerous stage. Truth, Compassion and Tolerance awakens a person’s conscience in this […]
This painting captures multiple images of peaceful appeals to the Chinese government on Tiananmen Square in Beijing. Falun Gong practitioners carry signs that read “Falun Dafa is Good” while policemen and plainclothes guards violently arrest them. Heavenly beings […]
This painting depicts a public mock tribunal held in Ottawa, Canada, in which China’s former leader, Jian Zemin, was tried and convicted for genocide of Falun Gong practitioners and crimes against humanity. Those wearing yellow shirts are Falun […]
The painting is based on the artist’s own experience in a Chinese prison, where she was sent multiple times for practicing Falun Gong. In custody she was subjected to torture. While the figure in the painting is shackled physically, her […]
Countless many of China’s Falun Gong practitioners, such as the young woman depicted here, have been rendered homeless and destitute as a result of relentless persecution by China’s communist regime. Held closely is the main book of Falun Gong’s teachings, […]
This work depicts a common torture method used to inflict severe, prolonged pain. Bricks are stacked beneath the feet of the practitioner while ropes tying the legs down are pulled taut, bringing the legs to the point of breaking. The […]
A Heartbroken mother’s eyes peer into our own, as if to ask, “Why?” In her arms she holds the body of her beloved son, now dead. In her hand is a medical release slip, issued by the jail that held […]