신성한 봄

　　An old lady dyes her hair black and at the same time her daughter paints a shriveled jasmine green. They stroll down a path through the trees but keeps a short distance from each other. Suddenly the mother slips cherri...展开es into daughter's hand and their strolling continues... I took my mother's hair dyeing as a defensive act against the passage of time, frailty and fear of extinction. On the other hand she looks undisturbed at everything when she is, for instance, taking a walk. I tried to focus on the inner description of an old lady and also show the ritualistic impression I got from her daily routine.