TITLE: Song Of The Wind

I make friends of unknown weeds, small stones, flowing streams, wind sounds, and nourishment of the sun.
I'm practicing to check my existence while doing "conversation with things." I spend a lot of time talking to trivial objects and learn how to coordinate things and become one with things and immerse them.
Through this, I experienced the transfer of a new world to an empty space where I and things were dismantled and disappeared. I learned that novelty can be achieved only through the process of contemplation, immersion, and dissolution.

AUTHOR: JAEHYUN CHO (Korea, Republic of)

The world always has sweet illusion of dim sorrow. something that would vanish soon and the old ones which are stained with time, i tried to put these things into the frame to remind eternity from those stationary moments.

I am from Korea. I'm Jay, who contains beauty in Shanghai.