The Rain Sings, Dances, and Paints. Since 2018~

:Installation, the danced trace of raindrops over 30 days, porcelain, cast, reduction at 1280°C.*

A significant part of my inspiration comes from nature. I am fascinated by how nature highlights its own beauty and essence. My artworks aim to capture not only the expression of nature but also the movement and atmosphere of each moment and state within it. In this way, the material itself becomes part of the creation process.

It is too quiet, too still. Outside, it rains. No one else is there—only me and the rain. The rain invites me to perform, to sing, to dance, to paint. In these moments, I am deeply attentive and notice the extraordinary: the movement of the rain. The rain has the ability to harmonize me with my surroundings. It helps me release tension in my body and reconnect with my rhythm of life. In this work, the rain, colored with ceramic glaze powder, leaves traces of its natural dance on the ceramic.

The Wind Speaks to Me. Since 2018~

:Stoneware, Wind Script, Slab Technique, Oxidation at 1280°C

The hours I spend with the wind are like an oasis of freedom and peace. I release all worries and thoughts, fully immersing myself in the gentle melody played by the wind. It whispers in a mysterious yet familiar language, one that only the soul can understand. In these moments, I feel my heart lift lightly and unburdened, as if I were becoming a part of the air itself. The time spent in the presence of the wind fills me with deep joy, clears my mind, and allows me to resonate with the invisible power of nature.

Though the wind has no physical form, I sense its presence in every breeze that rustles through the trees and sweeps across the meadows. Its movements create a unique atmosphere that is both soothing and inspiring. It is as if an invisible feather writes its words upon the world, gently gliding over ceramic plates and leaving delicate, almost imperceptible traces. These subtle touches of the wind carry nature's messages, bringing harmony to my heart and connecting me with the eternal dance of life.

In the company of the wind, I find a quiet bliss, a purity that immerses me deeper into the mystery of existence. Every moment spent with the wind is a precious gift, a dialogue with the invisible that touches and enriches my being.

The Snow melts in my Memory. since 2019

:Snowball, porcelain, slab technique, oxidation at 1280°C. 

Snow returns us to our purest childhood selves, bringing joy and evoking shared empathy. It melts into our memories, connecting us through its serene beauty and gentle embrace. In its presence, we find a return to innocence, where each flake and moment resonates with the simplicity and purity of our earliest experiences.

In this piece, I capture the fleeting essence of snow as it dissolves into memory. This work reflects on how snow, once vivid and tangible, gradually melts into our recollections, evoking a sense of ephemeral beauty and nostalgia. It invites viewers to ponder the transient nature of moments and the lasting impressions they leave behind.