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I hear a tree in the wind at night. The tree sounds like one huge mass. The individual leaves are obscured into one whole. What I know as a tree is not what I perceive in the darkness. For a moment it is not a tree, my inability to identify the mass breaks the sequential moments of memory, and reality becomes continuity.

My creative projects are based on observations of the screen as a receptive surface where the invisible becomes visible and perception and imagination combine. The screen reveals the process of the human mind on perceiving specific things in between a variety of appearances, the endless desire, and self-experience that drive one’s perspective to somewhere over physical distance, somewhere we can see our progressions in time.