I was the soul of all the dead, the dead silent songwriter, the dead of the lost soil, the dead of all men, both good and evil natures. Man today considers himself the master of nature, but he is paralyzed and helpless as nature turns its back to him. The man could have survived the invasion of nonsense with the help of nature. But
unfortunately, man is losing his patron and guardian today. 
This collection with 12 works has been exhibited individually in multiple galleries from 2017 to 2019.