2026.05.12-2026.05.30

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This work begins with a solitary landscape. By restructuring, repeating, accumulating and varying linear forms, it unveils the inner undercurrent hidden beneath superficial calm.

The landscape acts as a mirror, projecting the inner conflict and existential struggle of the individual. It constructs a spiritual domain where inner agitation intertwines and converses with real-life circumstances.

 

Poem: Undercurrent 

 

A mild, luminous afternoon without ripple or stir.

Air thick and humid, not a breath of wind.

The world sinks into unnatural stillness; all creation holds its breath,

gathering tension quietly in every crevice.

 

An undercurrent constricts the chest,

coiling like tangled lines, tugging like frayed threads,

amassing silently into weighty stone.

 

I yearn to flee through the fissures,

sever the entangled lines for ultimate release.

The outburst drifts like rain, blossoms like bloom,

restoring all to the quiet horizon of the sea.