A man can be Destroyed but not Defeated. Society doesn't allow weak men to appear. Sometimes I wonder-when do men every cry?



This was actually the first artcraft I created after entering NYU. I got pieces from magazines, newspapers, as well as packaging from Chipotle. Obviously, I got this idea from The Old Man and the Sea by Ernest Hemingway.

This story tells about a fisherman who, after a long time, finally catches a big fish and struggles against the sea. It is a race between endurance, willpower, and time. In the end, the old man wins, but the fish is eaten by sharks and only a skeleton is left.

This made me become interested in existentialism for the first time. The action itself is the meaning, and existence precedes essence. So let us create—use a mindset vast enough to fully contain the sky, and create a future that belongs to us.