BK Hannam 1F
Each day, we encounter countless objects and pass by millions of feelings and moments. From those, we select a few, refine or add stories to them, then store them in a place of treasures in our hearts. When you pick up a rose from a garden of thousand nameless roses, the rose becomes the one important rose, and just like it, when we collect an object, it becomes the switch that lights up a thread of cherished memories. And such somethings, accumulated through the incessant collection, selective process, and storage, become the history of a person. Through found memories and objects, we aim to discuss individuality being overshadowed by vast ideas in our era and on the verge of extinction.