2018
A friend gave me a jar of kimchi. She said that making kimchi
and sharing it is her way to express her love to family and
friends.
Holding the mason jar in hands, I felt how solid the love
could be.
When I opened the jar, the smell of kimchi held my attention.
It was irresistible.
Instinctively, I brought a piece to my mouth with my fingers.
The texture, color, smell and taste was sensational.
I stopped eating and tried to remember the strong affection
aroused by bodily senses and the love from a friend.
Therefore, here comes this project.
Except the first piece that I ate before coming up this idea,
every single piece of kimchi is here.
Thank you, S.