Ink on wood
Due to my hearing impairment, I am separated from the world.
Externally, I can only communicate through groups of discontinuous texts, and through them try to understand things and people in life. Internally, I let ink and lines extend my mind, unfolding a different inner world, as well as depicting my inner reveries and struggles in the surrounding situation. I confront the difference between inside and outside, expressing my internal loss and monologue.