Exhibition Information

Cutthroat Kitchen - Dreaming of rebirth
2019 Thread drawing on Dishcloth 가변설치

Wrinkled passage Rainbow Circle Ⅱ
2020 Mixed media on canvas 60.6x72.7cm

Wrinkled passage Rainbow Circle Ⅲ
2020 Mixed Media 가변설치

Wrinkled passage Rainbow CircleⅠ
2019 Mixed Media on Canvas 50x72.7cm

			< Wrinkled passage Rainbow Circle >


Kwak Ahyun


a world of long passages/trees/trees/top and bottom/predict a possible encounter/ from the roots to the stem’s edge/ or a light breeze/ hot pink balloon/sweeping toward extinction,/ all but a small group of furrowed corners/dragging away in the air.

 

The artist's current work style, which is entirely felt by the artist, is also shown in this exhibition. The existence of art, which cannot be separate from life, still has an important meaning for her. Titles such as the art of insecurity, wrinkled passage and perfect balance are also fortunately based on interest and affection for life, as they talk about instability in reality, irregular and unclear work activities, and the ideals they dream of themselves constantly, even during those times. However, the fears and problems felt only vaguely by the parties are in the realm of unconscious indifference, which makes them all the more cruel. There are always intangible ethers, such as the change of the unexamined reality and the silent pressure, invisible handcuffs and prisons that are clearly present and still slowly gnaw at the glimmering vitality.

 

When I met a boy who loved the deep valley, I saw the miracle of the birth of the two children, and when life passed by, I found myself looking strange. Even the human relationships and close friends of the past are long to forget each other, and even their intense experiences are now fading in memory, and they are under the illusion that this moment is the whole world. Fortunately, my thoughts, feelings, the world's landscape, all of which have become numerous images and become poetry. If you don't simply pour it out, you'll have to put up with the terrible idea that you'll rot alive in me like you'll endure five bytes, and you'll have to put yourself back on display. The little things that were once invisible are now so precious and grateful that they are shaking their eyes and bowing themselves. A moment in life becomes an art, and that art confirms my own existence, and, furthermore, the country keeps one life alive. I am keenly realizing that there are many miraculous things around me that separate rocks and open the Yellow Sea.

 ■ A:rK