Work / Education
* Digital Art & Media Art
Every day, the street view of the street conjures up memories of the past, time, and seasons.
When I happen to bump into someone on the street, I remember the memories I shared with him.
Without such memories, our lives may be so dreary.
When these memories come to mind, we return to the root body.
Sad, happy, angry and depressed.
But when you fall into the depths of human emotions, humans become infinitely naive,
So the laws of creation against the laws of creation can never be acted upon.
Thinking bad things is bad and you think good things are good.
In the meantime, it is time for me to regain my conscience and rediscover the conscience that I lost naturally in my life.
Everyone I look at my work, I remember my own childhood moments of childhood or forgotten moments. I hope it works.
I wouldn't wish it any longer if it could only be returned to such a memory.
