OBSERVING

Masonry That Flows

In the Mojave Desert, I climbed the sand dune, following the footsteps of the person ahead. The sand was flowing like a liquid dance. As we ascended, the slope grew steep. The sand flowed down, in a motion so deep. Like a cascade of water, it tumbled down. With the wind, it vanished. A cycle of life, a pure rhythm.

모하비 사막에서 우리는 모래 언덕을 올랐다. 앞

서 가는 친구의 발자국을 쫓으며 걸을때마다 모

래는 우리의 발 밑에서 유동적으로 흘러갔는데, 마치 물결이 파도를 이루듯 모래의 움직임은 순 한 춤을 추듯이 우아하게 보였다. 점점 높아지는

언덕을 오르면서 모래의 경사각도

Mojave Desert, California , March 2023

As I wonder through the Joshua Tree Desert, I feel the traces left behind by the stones. When they collide, they break and contort, crumble and split, leaving their mark. They cry and frown, leaving wrinkles and tears, appearing as shattered pieces. Though rocks appear solid and stoic, they move slowly and steadily at their own pace.