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Again, at the Yangjae River  

                                                                                                            


Collaboration with a poet Ae sook Jeong & an artist Shiqi Wu
Media: pulp mixed with yellow fallen leaves, unreacheable letter to my grandfather (a poem written by my grandmother), photo prints
Dimension:variable installation
Year: 2021
   


















Again, at the Yang Jae river

                                                                    Aesook Jung



It was an autumn morning

when the early morning fog was in bloom

The wind-like words the two of us shared

That bench in the Yang Jae river is still there



The sun goes down

Water birds also fly to find their homes

landing on the water

Your bright face, who doesn't come,

is reflected in the stream and tears flow



In the early evening,

when all over the place

disappears into the dark

and when longing rises as stars



You are not here now

I am just standing still calling your name,

drawing a nostalgic face that cannot be erased

in the end of the sunset sky



Paper-making