Hello, My name is Jules.

I was born in a small seaside town in Korea. The ocean I grew up with was warm, but at the same time a little frightening. On rainy days my grandmother would boil corn, and that smell and taste always felt safe to me. Yet the sea itself was so wide and heavy it often felt like it could swallow me whole. Maybe that’s why I still dream of water, drifting back and forth between memory and imagination. I love the sea, and sometimes I think that when my journey is over, I want to return to it.

But until that day comes, there are still so many things I want to see, to feel, and to live through. I’ve always believed it’s love that keeps life moving. Love doesn’t really have one clear shape. It lingers quietly in the smallest moments, the little details we often overlook.

I hope that when you look at my work, you can feel love in its many forms. Sometimes warm, sometimes cruel. Brief, but impossible to forget.