Memory of Incompleteness, Healing, and Comfort

Somebody told me that they were photos that he wanted to leave by the bed and to go asleep.

I have never seen what Hyung kyung Choi captured through photos and did not assign any significance to them as artworks.

They might have been like familiar voices that were unexpectedly heard from the FM radio in an afternoon, but you never knew whose voices they were.

They are documents, but not exactly formal and he captures moments as freely as possible based on his own rules.