I have always held an awe for narratives and objects. Gathering bits and pieces of history. memories, emotions, and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus trees in the brisk air.

I aim to build a realm of objects that lives in the cosmos where an intimate dialogue unfolds between the inner soul and the external world.

Objects are diaries without a word, songs of praise to life without a melody. they capture the forgotten sensations of a moment, generously bestowing their companionship upon the soul.

They transcend objects, becoming subjects.
Each possessing distinat personalities, crazying their own joy and melancholy. 
What I do is simply to breathe life into them as they are meant to be.

My studio practice is founded upon the deep appreciation for objects, their narratives, their history, the manner in which they come alive. It serves as a heartfelt ode to the obscured beauty of things, a transcendent threshold where the past converges with the present, where the lucid co-exist with the hidden.