Fixed Window

◉ “About the Fixed Window-Series”

“What kind of world unfolds beyond the window you see?

Occasionally, I think about the scenery you are watching and close my eyes softly.

I'm going to imagine what kind of colors and shapes the world has.

From there, your loneliness, hope, emptiness, happiness, hopelessness...

And while imagining it, I have myself trying to feel your pain.

When someone else's pain seeps through thin skin,

Sometimes I don't know if it's “your pain” or “my pain.”

someone's pain creeps under my skin,

It softly pushes over my skin, slowly penetrates, and when I notice it, my shape loses its outline and becomes hazy.

The scenery I see and the world you see don't intersect no matter how you scratch your feet,

While feeling anxious about it, only a quiet empty space falls and piles up in my heart.

The distorted view reflected in the jammed window blurs all boundaries and continues to show me the same scenery without opening.

I'm alone looking at the world that only I can see through that distorted window.”