Wohin traces the fragile shift from belonging to solitude. It is about the moment when those who once held us become unsettling, when a resounding strength shared in unison fades into a quiet isolation.
Over the span of ten years, fragments of memory have been assembled into tableaux—scenes where the singular, the threatening, and the lost stand in tension with fleeting instants of togetherness. Friendships fracture, return, transform, and disappear.
This work seeks not to elevate one circle of friends as exceptional, but to evoke a visual language for a universal condition: the slow, imperceptible transformation of closeness into estrangement, of belonging into solitude.