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“As a child, I would spend countless hours looking up in the sky and wondering about the world that exists beyond the clouds. Nowadays, I find myself writing passages of thought at the airports. Like the blue sky, the moment of clarity compels me
to record the unaccountable time in transit. It is not the final destination but the process of getting there.”
Her singular childhood vision and curiosity of the world have propelled Jinnie Seo to pursue her artistic endeavors. Throughout the course of her creative practice, she has gone through a number of transitions. Colors on her canvas have shifted and leaped into the realm of three-dimensionality covering the walls and pillars, and penetrating open spaces. She has explored various layers and textures of materiality from solidity to fluidity, from the cool lucidity of metal to the warm embrace of traditional paper.
Furthermore, translating her visual language into functional objects, she created tables and ceramic wares.
Now, her spatial journey unfolds in parallel to her navigation through time and history. In recent years,
she has discovered inspiration from female visionaries of Joseon Dynasty whose works captured pure landscapes of individualistic minds freed from the tribulations and restrictions of daily lives. Her inspirational collaborator,
Kim Geumwon, an early 19th century poet accompanies Seo’s new work.
A piece of sky spreading blue across the evening clouds
All things are new, as in the creation of the world
Realizing the way, how could I ask an errand boy to make tea
Moonlight scattering under the pines, went to draw
clear spring water
Sitting on a lofty pavilion by the sea far away from home, Geumwon wrote this poem. At age fourteen, she took an audacious step in disguising herself as a boy and left home to experience the world. She was the first woman to travel to the Diamond Mountains in Joseon Dynasty. “How will I be remembered after I die? Should I be just lamenting the obstacles in front of me, or should I rise up against them?” These powerful words of aspiration spoken by Geumwon two hundred years ago still echo in the present time.
During her travel, she sought after the answers to the fundamental questions about her life as a woman.
Twenty years later, she founded the first women’s poetry club sharing the creative insights with her female like minds,
and wrote a book recording her footsteps. She was a woman “who cherished books and jades, vast oceans and high mountains in a small silky mind.”
I remember seeing another sky some years ago.
It was Seo’s installation composed of a series of framed paper-cuts in different shades of blue ? a passage made of fragments of the sky glinting in all directions. Wandering through it,
I caught glimpses of what her eyes saw, how her hands felt, and where her mind wandered. I felt subtle hopes in calmness just as I do whenever I look up the blue sky.
Here is her Piece of Sky painted as blue as a vast ocean, as deep as a high mountain. It is a heartfelt encomium for Geumwon’s visionary spirit as well as a tender prayer for all the women who have yet to embark on their own journeys.
It is the same pure blue sky that Geumwon and Seo witnessed, and the one above us.
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2017
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