My wedding .
I keep convincing myself that you love me, that someone loves me. But… this isn’t love.
Why do I believe I can be loved?
I’ve always known, but I can’t help lying to myself, thinking, what if?
But in truth, how could the sun just happen to shine on me?
You insist, and I repeatedly tell you, you don’t know.
It’s as if we’re not even talking about the same thing.
Everyone claims indifference, yet secretly keeps score, fearing loss.
People are always calculating, weighing pros and cons. This isn’t love.
This series holds deep personal significance, reflecting the profound conflict between personal identity and societal expectations. It reveals the pain and hope hidden within these experiences. The pursuit of love and internal struggle are central to this body of work.