4/6/2025
Inspired by classics, I envision a new world.
In the form of a picture, in the form of a poem.
In Krensa's small studio, he painted a black woman as a nude model.
Was there a Garden of Eden somewhere in the African desert where her ancestors were buried?
Amidst the signal of solidarity with many regrets and corruptions, I lived as if it were my fate for 26 years in LA, obsessed with the theme of Adam and Eve through the Pleistocene period.
I created the portrait of Adam with a snake wrapped around his body and Eve with her body covered in white paradise flowers, with God's permission and with my own inspiration. Sometimes, while watching Charlton Heston's The Commandments of the Heart, gazing at the white statue of the Virgin Mary holding the baby Jesus near a rainy cathedral, and seeing the blue-eyed descendants of Adam sitting in agony in the form of a Buddha in the temple of the Hacienda, the Paradise Lost that everyone has lost. stories. The work of my life and soul in what I want to paint and in LA where I want to work. From my studio, I walked along the Western Road heading north to the hill of Mt. Grispag, where the observatory is located. Looking at the twinkling stars and the Hollywood stars dimming under the mercury lamp at night, I decided to devote everything in my life to the work of Adam and Eve. .

With Friends at Orange County Garden-Grove
The Cross of the Lord drawn while running Gloryart Gallery
When my soul was suffering from the pain and agony of the work.
Lord, allow me to receive healing in my soul with your permission, and let me hear the sound of your steps from a closer place!
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Jesus, our Jesus (A)
130 x 96cm, ink and acrylic on Korean paper, 2018~2022
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Always with a generous heart
one lamb
holding it in my chest
Cranes flocking together
I like young children in the mountains.
As if treating Santa Claus
Jesus our Jesus
Everyone gathers together.
Jesus, our Jesus (B)
94x56cm, ink and acrylic on paper, 2018~2022

Hiking (A)
32 x 41cm, ink and acrylic on Korean paper, 2018~2022

Hiking (B)
35 x 44cm, acrylic on paper, 2018~2022
When the first April file comes
The size of a companion's palm
Lotus leaves are floating
Following the monk on the mountain path to the temple
Dong Seung-eun
Holding on to the hem of my mother’s skirt
“I don’t want to go to the mountains.”
While crying
Dosolam in the mountains
Buddha crane singing
Like the moonlight
raising goldfish
into the abyss of the pond
Always with a hand of mercy
The lotus blooms.