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Owari

I can't remember the day I was born, but my family must have been happy. I think so because I have a loved memory. As a young child, my family and home were the world itself. The emotions, experiences, and values that were born there all become blood and flesh. It was a celebration for me and a heavy curse. In this exhibition, he will face his past through self-portraits and ask what his family should be.