At the Entrance of Springtime

I look forward to seeing the chilly weather gradually yield to the vibrant greens of spring, as a timid spring breeze makes its debut at the season’s entrance. I imagine a girl holding a balloon, floating freely in the boundless blue sky. With the early bloom of spring, my imagination begins to take root, and I feel ready to immerse myself in a creative oasis. Like waking from hibernation, I stretch my creativity, embracing the invigorating spirit of spring. 

Although societal phenomena often provoke negative emotions in me, a pure part of my mind continues to envision a colorful, imaginary world. The wonderland I create through art, crafts, and storytelling serves as a sanctuary, cleansing the dusty corners of my mind from negativity. This creative process allows the positive and untainted parts of myself to rise above the shadows of negativity. Particularly, the journey of writing a novel offers a space for reflection and personal growth. I find that these creative pursuits keep my mind sharp and my inner world alive with endless possibilities.

Photo – "adding  some cute taste in my space"

My space is already filled with the gentle breeze of spring. Items I designed and hand-sewn by me in the photo – Ribbon Pouch, Dolly Key chain, Pearly doll, and a notebook illustration, "a dancing girl with cherry blossoms"

Dolly llustration – “hello! there~”

Welcome to an imaginary dolly home!

Imaginary Illustration1 – “colorful joy on the moon”

The wonderland in my imaginary world has moon, colorful cloud, trees, star plants, a swan swiming in the small lake reflecting a world of human beings....

Imaginary Illustration2 – “teatime in spring”

A happy teatime in spring! Friends in the wonderland enjoy watching the universe in their teacup. The pure wish of a little girl sprouts. The shadow of cherry blossoms is floating in the spring breeze.

Graphic Pattern – petals and butterflies

The sweet spring time awakens feminine taste more than ever.

Graphic Art – "beyond what is…"

The peculiar nerve system activates, allowing a woman to feel what lies beyond the reality of the frame. Keeping silence doesn’t signify ignorance or silliness; rather, it reflects a deeper observation that transcends appearances, waiting until the right time. The peculiar nerve system grows like a tree, enhancing sensory strength.