I considered art making as a way of escaping from reality, art provides a space above real life, hence art works are connecting the internal world and the external world. I am curious about the edge between the outside environment and my inward world. What do I feel about the world? Is
there more possibilities of the internal me? In my work, familiar objects I often use becomes a sign, it is a kind of documentation of the demand and desire of human being, it reflects our habits, experiences, and records the past time.