This ice cream is the last of the acrylic paint residue. Traces of paint have gorgeous hues, accidental textures, and modern art artistry. When the form of reality is identified via a modern perspective, a new thing is created.

It's more than simply ice cream. It could be trash thrown away for some people. But I don't think so. It's like the fate of the material with my touch on it. Perhaps we easily forget the relationship between things and humans. So I wanted to connect sweet moments with ice cream. I thought that ice cream, which everyone likes, was a sweet life for someone. I thought it resembles the life of a modern person who seemed to melt and flow down at any moment. Perhaps sadness, joy, and happiness are like simple ice cream that is bitter and discarded.

Ice cream #48 It is made of acrylic paint and tissue, bead.