I paint the shapes that come to my mind on the canvas. Over and over again, for days, I paint over and over again.
As I continued to paint, the ocean came to my mind. The waves that come in and chip away at the shape of my heart. I tried not to be cut off by the waves, but the energy of the waves was great. Eventually, the waves begin to take on a shape.
The relationship between figure and ground is similar to that between human beings and the environment, and the boundary between them is always fragile and very delicate.