Exhibition Information

			Artist's Note:

as time goes by
"I want to make something that's recognized." "I need to make something that draws attention." "What should I do to get recognized?"’
These thoughts dominated me.

The things that express my thoughts and feelings most naturally
He was already thirsty for a "desire to be recognized" and was being treated as a tool for his dreams.

The work was a waking dream, a pure joy.
When were they so altered?

Made by inflating a humble kernel with rhetoric,
The "desire to be recognized" piled up was desperate and pitiful.

Going back to the source is much slower and more excessive than producing and packing things.
It is harder to forget what you have learned than to learn.

I found the clue in my childhood picture notes that were piled up on the side of the house.
With a pen and a note, I remember how I felt when I was not afraid of the longest alone time.
The world inside me was richer than anything else even if there was nothing around me.

I took anything out of my mom's closet, dressed ridiculously,
The ridiculous imagination of sneaking out cosmetics and turning their faces into natural colors.

What is sincere will one day reach someone's heart.
Then, one day, you may get 'appreciation' from someone. 
Maybe it won't be until the end, but it's okay.
I won't be able to appreciate what I've been trying to do until the end.

A child with a little scratch here and there, scarring, and a trace of time is reaching out to me.