“When the boundary between reality and dream is cloudy”, 2020
Oil on canvas
46” x 36”
“20190721”, 2019
Watercolor and pencil on paper
3.3” x 11.8”
"20190722-Triptych”, 2019
Watercolor on paper
4.7” x 2.4” (triptych)
Memory is the mystery and special gift that human beings get.
And all gifts come from the concept of “Absence.”
The world is under the rule of time.
As time goes by, memory is fragmented and distorted.
Therefore, there is no perfect “true” memory.
We often unearth “false” memory.
It is not clear when I started to be obsessed with remembering the moment.
Since I know that the past cannot come back,
I keep remembering it to preserve and recall someone,
some moment, and some knowledge.
The world is vain, empty, and transient.
Everything is ruled by time.
Memories fade
I forget
But,
I believe the fragments of memory stay somewhere
And are stacked somewhere I don’t know
It must be surreal
