This is my own painting about the love.

The love has only one side and it doesn't

have eyes. so it just follow the feeling.That's all.

It doesn't see the other side and doesn't want.

It's so selfish, so simple, so stubborn.

There is only one side.

This is my work about the negative memory that
doesn't accept to eliminate in my head. Even I know
the gun is the hardest thing to express something.
But the pain to people from it is exactly same as trying
suicide. just trying.