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In Time’s Liquefaction
Those empty branches with red or yellow berries always caught my eye—especially with birds fluttering up and down between them. Each time I passed, the berries seemed fewer, quietly marking the passage of time. This series began from that simple noticing. Through a process of visual distortion and rhythmic color, I tried to express how the seasons dissolve one into another—how time reshapes form. The images blur the boundary between what is seen and what is felt, holding the fleeting moment as it slips away.
