Studying presents countless challenges, but when I feel like my efforts aren't commensurate with the results, I feel as if I'm floating alone in space. The endless blackness of space resembles the loneliness within me. The question of how far my studies can go leads me to imagine myself drifting in space, uncertain of where I'm headed. The invisible end offers only mystery, offering no answers to my efforts. That infinite, sometimes beautiful secret is like me floating in space. I imagined myself, invisible yet capable of infinite growth, within the universe, and expressed it through painting.