自ja 覺gak 夢mong

The time that cannot be known whether it is daytime or night . The space that cannot be known as genuine or fake Seen things, even though not existing, Are remained after fully filling the world, So they have spread before my eyes now. This portfolio was photographed mostly on my late way home. The first way home after having graduated from college seemed to be non-daily life that made the heart flutter. The way home having been repeated hundreds, thousands times became simple daily life after getting accustomed to it. However, even the street where I have walked everyday becomes a dreamy space if adding its meaning. ‘Non-daily life is existed right next to daily life.’ The time of 50 minutes coming back home, It is enough time in that familiar things in utter darkness becomes unfamiliar. 自(ja) 覺(gak) 夢(mong) which recognizes and dream will be one passageway that moves in and out of reality and unreality to modern people.