The 9th Solo Exhibition
Sway in the wind
Suppressed heart, dulling breath, and sharp, cold air weigh a beast down. Frozen time fades the invisible force, and the beast in the tranquil and cold air inhales heavily. The shadow of the beast is tangled by confusion and unstable power, and hidden behind that is him. Inside the absorptive and dark space-time, on a deep breath with him, I slowly step on the clutch pedal of the car. The heart, which has been dull for a long time, starts to boil again with fervent blood. The beast is awakened from the suppression of power, the air is heated up, and my initiation allows everything to scatter freely as paint.