Tranquility, Darker Than the Navel and Longer Than the Iron
Aug 2019
 
Sound Object Installation
@Seongbuk Children’s Art Museum Dreamjaram
 
 

 

 
 

There is a comfort between the feeling and sense. It can’t be ‘captured’ or ‘understood’.
What’s wrong with you? ‘I am like this.’ ‘It’s not a lie, but it’s not a truth either.’
Let’s find a language that wasnt’ captured. As a matter of fact, it is not that important
to understand why it is. When we dig into those things, the language of comfort vanishes
between fingers like flowing water.
 
There is a touch between the senses. To touch means to reach out first. Although you can see
or hear it, the instinct to reach out your hand to touch something is due to a sense of eagerness
which is insufficient. Conversation is neither just a rough series of give and take.
However, conversation is oriented slowly and undoubtedly toward reasoning,
which is tangible or can be touched.
 
is an elephant in the forest between senses.
When you touch an elephant, remember two things. They are ‘the drooping dew and a ball on the fingernail’.
First, close your eyes, think of the drooping dew in your mind, and inhale it slowly. Now, open your eyes,
draw a ball on your fingernail, and touch it gently. Twinkle, twinkle.
 

 
 

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