In the name of science and the pursuit of so-called objectivity, much was coldly passed over or faded out. Individual suffering was quietly stolen, leaving me to question: whose gaze defined that "objective eye"?

My works were based on my perception of the world is an chaotic ocean that only a fraction of reality can be described and analysed, akin to the fleeting touch of foam. I would immerse myself into the waves and capture the murmurs that have been cruelly skipped.