A portrait of the artist made through movement, holding her emotion as it came, before shaping. What started as improvised motion in her Berlin studio grew into a quiet refusal of fixed identity, of social structure, of the expectations gathered around her. The work is a declaration made on impulse, a rite in which she lets herself go completely by way of rhythm, memory, and feeling.









Collage I of 9 'Dance'
80 x 57 cm
Oil and Acrylic on paper
2024
In front of a camera triggered by remote, she captures moments of moving freely, mostly to melancholic songs with a few upbeat ones mixed in, gathering more than 400 photographs. The method places her outside anyone else's looking and kept her fully inside the moment, so that what matters is not her appearance but what she feels. With makeup, costume, and outward performance set aside, she wants an honest presence to surface, that of a woman, a Korean, an artist, making her way through the complexity of life in another country. It is, essentially, an act of shaking the body back and forth in order to hold tightly onto a soul.
Video Installation of Dance (Hani-mation)
Animation created from original paintings using AI tools
2025
Choosing nudity here is not simply about symbolizing freedom in a Western context. It is an act of exposure that allows emotion to be revealed completely, and is a direct meeting with the awkwardness and fragility that being unclothed brings. This is especially true for an artist raised in Korea, where nudity is not widely regarded as a common means of self-expression, and so the choice carries an even more distinctive meaning.









Collage II of 9 'Dance'
80 x 57 cm
Oil and Acrylic on paper
2024
The work holds Berlin's freedom and creative charge together with the grey landscape beneath it, the loneliness, the moments of alienation. Here, dance is at once how she shows herself and a language through which she expresses the emotional terrain of the city. Berlin is a place where freedom, solitude, fragility, and a sense of helplessness all arrive together. To live in another country is to translate yourself without end. As the woman she used to be grows faint with time, 'Dance (Hani-mation)' reaches for her, a hand extended quietly to remember her and to find her again.