This 4-by-3-foot work is all about questioning myself: why does the hurricane leave traces of tragedy? Why does the human body (lifetime) give us hope, then suddenly end? Why do we struggle so much, and why is everything so blurred?
This piece is a collection of memories, pain, and fragments of speculation. It is a collage of character roles I long to play on the stage of my own imagined world. Though fictional, these figures speak of real truths. Though surreal, they reflect speck of reality that resonate with the philosopy I practice.