My photography drifts between what is seen and what is felt. I’m drawn to moments that look ordinary at first but glow with a quiet, lingering warmth - like memories that somehow arrive from the future. Through gentle colors and calm atmospheres, I try to capture a world that feels hopeful, tender, and slightly unreal, as if each frame is holding its breath before becoming a story.
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01 February 2024
I would like to put all of my memories in a can, so that I could check it anytime. I still remember the old style of my hometown and it is nostalgic, with the future going on. The past is never passed, and the future is going on.
02 March 2025
I was living in an inland city and I barely saw the ocean. When San Diego comes to my life, I have an oceanic feeling all up in my mind, and I love how we interact with one another. The water, the grass, the old pier...
03 October 2025
Everyone only cherishes the existence of everything when it is time to die out. Pretty much similar to summer. I would love a croissant in my hand and walk around the street blocks. When summer is slipping away, its charm lasts forever.
04 December 2025
Color noir. When color runs out, only black and white exist. My life is monochrome. All colors form black and white, which means black and white is everything. After experiencing lots of things in my life, all complications turn into simplifications.
