- Is eternal life possible? Is eternal life possible? Nobody can have eternal life. Everybody dies after leaving something in this world. Thousands of people are separating from their lovers even in this moment. Separated… People can be separated from one another by death or by moving far away, but they can also be separated in their minds. Even though those people are leaving us, we try to remember them for the things that they left behind. People may try to continuously leave their tracks because they are afraid of being forgotten. Often our life is compared with a journey. Some people say that they are similar because both have an end. I am on a journey and I don’t know when it will end. I am meeting many people during this trip and accumulate many good memories. Since I am traveling, I grow older but continue on my trip without knowing when it will end. I spend ordinary days and think that tomorrow will be an ordinary day again. The ordinary things that I use without any emotions, every day, and the things that I have possessed for a long time…my memories and ordinary life are infused in these ordinary objects. Every morning, I pick up my glasses from the table, wear my slippers, go to the bathroom, and use the same tooth brush to brush my teeth. I am grateful for these ordinary objects, the things that I have spent a great deal of time with. I will fall asleep tonight and might not be able to wake up tomorrow morning. I may die suddenly when I am walking on the street. These objects will help other people to remember me a little bit longer after I die. I want to talk about these traces through my work.  One day, I got hurt while playing a sport, and I could see my bone. I had forgotten that there were bones under my skin. These bones will stay in my body after my soul leaves my body to maintain its shape. We met in an unexpected situation and time. Since that time, my idea about bones has changed. They can be seen as ordinary objects but they are part of my body, and have been with me for a long time. The images of bones are the things that are left behind, death, the people we leave, the people who let other people go, missing: unchangeable, moved, dim, forgotten, and misplaced memories in addition to the ordinary object image.  I looked for the bones of animals. I was attracted to all of the unique bone shapes. When we see a text, we think about the meaning of the text and imagine the image. As a similar concept, the shapes of animal bones shape other objects to their own shape. The combination of text and bones is like inserting images of the text on the death which is the image of bones like putting skin on the bones. The animals that I chose had skin before they came to me and those animals ran around in fields and had met many other animals. I spent time with those bones in the same place. The past has become dim, moved, and vague.  I am trying to talk about the objects that people left in their space through my art work. The things that they left behind may or may not be able to feel. Also, even the things that they left behind are not able to exist forever.