I used to have many difficulties in verbalizing my thoughts during face-to-face communication. I started paintings upon realizing that the nature of my communication is but a vague cover, intricately shrouded over my personality. The helmet evokes memories of my puberty laden with doubts about my own body, a period when I had no outlet to confide in, thus having to bury all of my doubts. Through paintings, I discover the mysteries hidden beneath the skin covering my body: their sensitivity toward surrounding things such as air, contact, melting, and above all my physical sentiments. These, to me, are more important than the emotions present on our face.
MaterialAcrylic on CanvasSize80cm x 100cmYear2019 — Present