Everyone is in flower

The Artist tries to enter the stage of memory through the story of his grandparents where he lived. A thousand flowers are in my memory that will be made through glass beads as a batter who collects the hard work of life. Using the ridges of the tobacco field, try to shape the family's dreamland and embody the image of labor representing life with the clues found and collected. We want to rearrange the objects in the events that lie in life and capture the process that changes due to the movements of observers looking at them. The object representing the case is my body that projects my agony, agony and life's traces related to the members of society, and an attempt to self-indulge others rather than self-indulgence.