Everyday life feels like a fleeting spark brief and unpredictable.
Through my art, I choose to embrace that uncertainty, savoring it with dance and video rather than fearing it.

Like a flame that blazes and disappears in an instant, I live knowing I, too, may vanish at any moment.
Yet what remains after the fire is the ‘scent’ a trace of essence, left behind in silence.
Am I burning to leave behind a deeper scent of existence, or simply chasing after a bigger blaze?