Invited my friends one by one to my working space and asked them to sit down to face me. There was a cloth in between us. Asked them to write there their mother’s name and father’s name with a pencil. They embroidered their mother’s name and I embroidered their father’s name. The threads were raveled from the sweater which had been worn by my grandmother. Until we finished embroidery their names, we talked about our parents.
During the exhibition I invited my fiends to the installation as a performance and we embroidered our parents name on the fabric. To make the personal space, I divided the inner space of the installation from the exhibition hall with transparent fabrics.
made booklets from their words and handed them out to the visitors.