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It's a small leafy, unknown shrub that spends the summer
When the energy of early spring hits the winter after spending the winter with an unknowable bush, the forsythia blooms first and announces its existence to the whole world.

When the unfamiliar yellow color colors the surrounding area, only then do we realize that the bushes that we couldn't know were forsythia.
It is in a long hibernation, as if it is called forsythia after flowers bloom on a plant that is not well known even to the eye The memory of the time I desperately wanted to regain my name by drawing pictures
It was enough to evoke a sense of homogeneity with forsythia.

One morning, when I realized the true nature of a pile of yellow flowers blooming like a lie on the flower bed in front of my house,
I thought I should draw forsythia. In addition, it has the flower language of hope.

It was a big task to express the intensity of the color that maximizes and how to express countless flowers. They find their own order in the mess of clustered flowers
I had to find a format that could seem the most effective, but first I realized that texture was essential.

With a single color finish, I'll make a screen that's close to abstraction
A thick texture was formed on the surface of the canvas using modeling paste, and paint was stacked on top of it.
Past work on molding the floor followed
After the paint dries, you have to endure the waiting time several times to coat the next layer.

This composition weaves the flow of plants pouring down.
I found the motif in a pile of forsythia that bloomed in a cluster,
It creates a weeping willow flowing along the wind, a group dance of cherry blossoms in the spring light, and sometimes a ginkgo tree with long old branches swaying.

Reproducing a scene in the natural world that came into the eye was difficult to realize just by describing the resemblance of appearance.

With the hope that those who see the scenes and emotions can feel them together, they created a picture where abstractions, ideas, images, and materials coexist.
as a traditional embodiment
This is because I still have a desire to draw my own picture, which is hard to express.

Without it, it's spring again.

The yellow color of forsythia is dazzling.