Fragmentary Thoughts on Drawing
By Yunjeong Hong
From the field of emptiness to the sphere of imagination - At one point, movement occurs in a vector field.
Form and structure detach from matter. An elaborate, private hideaway opens, floating in a sphere of differing condition. The more we walk, the wider a study is. A closed, and simultaneously open net; a fishbowl echoing its inside, outside; a water surface glittering at each corner; a shade cast by a tropical fish: looking at there I feel I have evolved with them ever billions of years. Evolved and then, when all changes, including form and scale, I contain them all in a new system.
Let our hands chronicle the moment when boundaries between things flying, running, and talking, are blurred.