do not try too hard. 너무 열심히 하지 말자.
do not attempt to challenge. 도전따위는 시도하지도 않는다.
i am not you. you are not me. 나는 네가 아니고 너는 내가 아니다.
walk away. 도망가고,
do not remember who you owe. 누구에게 빚졌는지 기억하지 말며,
No politics 정치하지마라.
do expect rewards. 보상과 상품을 기대하라.
no thanks. 감사하지 마라.
no men’s land 남자없는 땅,
no promise, no regret. 약속이 없으면 후회도 없다.
pretend not to know. 모르는척하고,
fuck professionalism. 프로는 엿먹어라.
be wrong. 틀리고.
love crack. 틈난 것을 사랑하며.
be fat tree. 비대한 나무가 될것이며
be lazy as much as you can 게으를 수 있는 만큼 게으를것.

The perfect plan never becomes reality in my life. I am allergic to ‘correctness towards the power game’. Daily breathing records give me the reason why I have to survive. No matter how hard I try, I easily lose track of why I am doing this. I did not want to obey others’ rules, either. But how do I avoid all of the conspiracy behind the motto ‘this is right to do’? Am I too vulnerable to be a brave feminist? Or am I too curious to be professional? Or am I just enjoying being a ‘womad (woman + nomad)’ and womad evidence? I was unspeakable as an illegal alien. Maybe it’s time to have plan b. Anything goes with plan b. Plan b does not exist when there is the master plan with perfect structures for a certain aim. When Plan b validates a certain strategy, this implies Plan a already fell apart. This depression with anxiety evolves into collective evidences of existence. The exploration starts from small parts of the body and travels to another person’s body and these travels become movements.

‘Commandments b’ is a bitch guide and a Decalogue of an impolite idleness for bitches. One of the commandments ‘do not try too hard’ is the collective photography series of bedrooms. Each bedroom has short episodes or impressions when the artist visited each place. Train to broken dreams is mirror image from inside of train to suburb town, Casablanca, Leeds, Lancaster, Brighton, Marrakech, Paju, Ppusan, and Cheonan. The alien from this journey starts to report about Seoul neighbourhood with another journey to plan b. The performative photography of the title, Let’s meet at Midnight bravo bitches, bitch training course, unveils the stories of an un-conventional good girl / wannabe bitches encounter. Bitch is for ‘babe in total control of herself’ in this project. The artist invites people who are willing to take a bitch course to come at 12 am to the artist’s studio. After 8 hours training, girls get a qualification for being bitches.