"How was your day today?
A day that flows by so casually, for some as ordinary, and for others as extraordinary.
When tomorrow comes, I will once again regret yesterday, yearn for last year, and miss my childhood.
Today, I was living for someone else.
I knew that my day would not come back, but I did not care.
I want to spend a day for myself now.
My Twinkle Day."
I have been drawing girls. The girls in my work are immature. RORI is the same kind of girl.
We are always engulfed in worries and anxieties, which just make life harder for ourselves. I miss my childhood when I was so honest with my innocent feelings that I was able to live the way I wanted, without caring about other people's opinions, but the fact is that I can never go back. More often than not, we have no idea about what we really want and where our heart is heading. I thought I would live a peaceful daily life once I became an adult but the reality is that I can never find my peace. The girls in the paintings are immature and the backgrounds are with incomplete forms and colors, just like my incomplete emotions.