On the edge of consciousness, images emerge before language.
Through the passing years, certain memories remain lodged in a corner of the mind, resurfacing at different stages of life. Accustomed to this act of repeated chewing, the creator asks each version of the self across time: do these memories gain new interpretations as we grow older, or are they simply being endlessly metabolized and purged?
All started from a childhood memory. A teacher accused the creator to be a bully and tried to find the eveidences from enerything. Each frame is a trace, a silent form of recognition. It seeks no explanation, quietly arranging itself into a yet-unnamed grammar—waiting to be read, and permitting misreading.
The image is not an answer, but a way of asking.

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