Water began as a quiet response to the loss of a loved one, a grief that, while invisible, lingered and shifted shape over time. Later, when I lost an external hard drive filled with original artworks and unrecoverable files, the feeling returned in a different form: less sharp, but just as disorienting.

The work reflects on how loss, whether of people, memories, or things, doesn’t vanish but transforms. Like water, it freezes, melts, drifts, and evaporates. Sometimes seen, sometimes not, but never truly disappearing.