“When direction disappears, movement becomes its own language.”

Pale and bluish-gray curves traverse three dimly lit scenes, creating varying rhythms of movement through vertical rises and falls, intersecting arcs, and horizontal undulations. Scattered dots, short lines, and faint markings float within them, like fragments of consciousness still searching for their place after losing their coordinates. Together, the three works form an abstract path without a center, where direction is no longer determined by fixed coordinates but gradually emerges from the ever-changing trajectories.

Inspired by the process through which consciousness re-perceives space and direction after losing clear guidance. When existing coordinates are no longer reliable and paths no longer point to a single answer, human judgment begins to emerge from the very acts of movement, deviation, and reorientation. The work juxtaposes three distinct states of trajectories, transforming direction from a fixed destination into an ongoing process of perception—sometimes what we truly need to find is not a new compass, but our own way of making judgments.