As an artist, having others gaze at my work makes me vulnerable. I used to struggle with the frustration of viewers formulating the “wrong” interpretations of my work. Later, I realized that these interpretations are simply readings that don’t follow the path that I thought my work, and I, would take—and they are in fact valuable.

Here is the backyard where I put my poor documentations of some multimedia installations. Hopefully one day there will be a chance where we could meet in my work. Having you misreading my work would be a pleasure for me.