“I am thinking my work is maybe like a stone, a poem , a seed or a song. There is so much invisible and unspeakable. And I feel clay is a material to reflect in its own way. I am not trying to convey a certain idea or thing, but my work may reflect the surroundings, the season, the world, and how I am at the time. There might be a feeling, a sound, a color, or even just nothing. They just exist there, like all the nature."

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