A glass of water filled, parcel box from my parent and country, concrete casted, and text written by water.
One day, I received a parcel from my parent and country. There were a several snacks which I always wanted, and most of them were food. But there is much more indeed, it was love from my parent and country. When I founded there were no more things left, only a parcel box opened itself. And I still do not know why I believe there is more weights than before. It means when a box was full, I said I could not experience there is empty. It is casted with concretes and text by water from a glass of cup. It narratives “full” and “empty”. Although weightiness and weightless of weightiness. Texts are slowly disappearing to somewhere as speaking a language.