[Cherry blossom Ⅳ] This year, small and cute flowers are full of branches. But why do I get sad when I see this flowers? Cherry flowers drop their petals before they wither. The most beautiful flower that disappears! I guess that’s why I’m sad.   Title Cherry blossom Ⅳ Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil Theme […]

[When Longing Blooms] You, who bloom only when I disappear, You, who come closer with a scent clearer under the moonlight, Remain silent in the hesitation that keeps us apart, And color me with a hue deeper than silence – the color of longing. Love blooms more splendidly in the places it cannot reach, And […]

[Nocturne on Canvas] As the soft piano melody spreads, pink petals begin to tremble. The night arrives, so quiet that even the moon holds its breath— and when the darkness flows in, she begins to sing. Can you hear her song, offering a kiss of comfort to wounded souls? Her scent, her radiance, gently descends […]

Last spring, I planted carnations. In my little garden, they bloomed tirelessly until the chill of winter arrived. Even their fierce vitality could not withstand the piercing winds of deep winter. Now that spring has returned, not a single trace remains. But last night, I saw a carnation glowing like an eternal flame, burning with […]

The blooming of flowers is a revolution of nature. Especially the Deep Pink petals that pierce through the oppression of a cold winter, though delicate, hold the passion of life. The suppressed anger transforms into a hymn of freedom. Hope blossoms into flowers through resistance. This spring will unfold as a festival brimming with hope […]

A nostalgic look, a nostalgic scent The scent of spring lurked in the bitter winter winds that blew from the western continent. Even in the frozen earth, roots grow. Cries of jubilation on the fence. Triumphant passions bursting like flames. Beyond the veiled chaos, a small gathering of hope sings of miracles. Life is a […]

A nostalgic look, a nostalgic scent The scent of spring lurked in the bitter winter winds that blew from the western continent. Even in the frozen earth, roots grow. Now, in the darkness of the moonless night, they will awaken to the news that spring has arrived, In the early morning, their pink, delicate petals […]

You’re dressed in a brilliant red, and you always make my heart skip a beat. Your ineffable scent is imprinted on my retina, telling a story in hundreds of petals. You stir my soul and make me forget this chaotic world for a moment. Now I look only at you, and you look only at […]

When I close my eyes, memories sometimes come back to me. I don’t know where they were or what they were. No matter how hard I try to connect them, I can’t remember. Maybe it was a lakeside in the late fall rain. Maybe it was graffiti on the wall of an old building. Most […]

On a warm afternoon, the missed blossoms came to me in abundance. In the past, we had countless bittersweet partings, but this time, I can never let her go. I unfolded the easel and lifted the brush to preserve her on the canvas. And I sing a song, a serenade of love for her… Now, […]

I’ve come to realize that every moment of my life is filled with aspiration. An immeasurable amount of time is embedded in ancient rock. The layered traces of time are warped and distorted by gravity. And I see cracks in them. I see a struggle to break free from the bonds of time. The second […]

I’ve come to realize that every moment of my life is filled with aspiration. An immeasurable amount of time is embedded in ancient rock. The layered traces of time are warped and distorted by gravity. And I see cracks in them. I see a struggle to break free from the bonds of time. The second […]

I’ve come to realize that every moment of my life is filled with aspiration. There is a desire to be loved and accepted by someone, a desire to be free from the things that bind me, and a desire to heal and restore wounds. Most of all, my desire for life drives my entire consciousness. […]

I’ve come to realize that every moment of my life is filled with aspiration. There is a desire to be loved and accepted by someone, a desire to be free from the things that bind me, and a desire to heal and restore wounds. Most of all, my desire for life drives my entire consciousness. […]

When I close my eyes, memories sometimes come back to me. I don’t know where they were or what they were. No matter how hard I try to connect them, I can’t remember. Maybe it was a lakeside in the late fall rain. Maybe it was graffiti on the wall of an old building. Most […]

A midsummer afternoon shines brilliantly. Hydrangea is in full swing through the heat. The beautiful creature briefly disappeared in the glare of a midsummer afternoon. I need a cup of tea for a sleepy afternoon. Title A midsummer afternoon vibe Ⅰ Name Jennifer Lee Classification Watercolor Theme flower-plant Size 81 x 40cm Year 2020

Within the delicate, crystalline structure of a crystal lies the essence of existence. In it, I see the concept of temporal frozenness, where fragments of time are intricately intertwined to create a single, immutable moment. Like a crystal, our lives are made up of a myriad of moments, each distinct yet interconnected to form an […]

  Her smile, that simple, beautiful little petal. This moment that comes to me again and again this year. But, her existence is to walk her path Behind her beauty and nobility that caught my eye. A deadly temptation lurks. Two or three years ago I started making my own paints, adding fluorescent pigments adding […]

When I started this series, I often imagined an ocean planet with three suns. At the time, I was working on another piece based on snowflake objects. I closed my eyes for a moment out of tiredness, and I had a lucid dream that was right on the border between dream and reality. Dreams often […]

When I started this series, I often imagined an ocean planet with three suns. At the time, I was working on another piece based on snowflake objects. I closed my eyes for a moment out of tiredness, and I had a lucid dream that was right on the border between dream and reality. Dreams often […]

Time, along with light, is the tool by which I understand the world. I live my life as I always have, using the time I have been given. Sometimes I want to freeze this time that is slipping away from my life. I close my eyes for a moment, and in that moment, an image […]

A small green light spreads out. This light spreads through the intense light of ‘The melody of angels’. This light comes from the third sun, ‘Tears of the sacred green turtle’. It comes to me like a luminescent stone on the road to the abyss. And it tells me one last story in the language […]

‘The melody of angels’ begins to beat like a heart. My consciousness is drowned out by the shifting colors. It gets a little darker. So many questions, so many answers… Now scattered into shards of light in a meaningless unconsciousness. Everything I wanted to do was a meaningless struggle after all. I realize, I am […]

Water is the source that moves the world. It is the source of life. Water flows wildly and constantly, sometimes stopping for a moment to capture the world. Water resonates with life. Water projects its surroundings. So the world reflected in the water becomes another universe. Water contains a peaceful forest, and it also contains […]

I want to bottle a frozen, cold moment in time. These are the colors and shapes I see when I close my eyes before bed these days. They come to me in a variety of shapes, textures, and colors.One day, when time stops, I will close my eyes again in silence. I want to see […]

The lonely planet orbiting three suns is covered by the sea. Even the ‘Melody of Angels,’ which symbolized hope and comforted my weary heart, yields its place to another sun when evening falls. I n that moment, a reddish light now blankets the blue depths of the sea. The ocean will once again surge, and […]

Standing here reminds me of that day. One late afternoon when the early spring sun was setting. I walked along this lake, holding my little girl’s hand. Reeds, which didn’t shed their clothes last winter, sang a song with the spring breeze. My daughter danced like a butterfly. I stood here again today, embracing the […]

Under the dazzling late summer sunshine, refreshing grapes are ripening gracefully. The rich hues of the abundant fruits melt into the magic of light, appearing brighter and softer in my sight. Even the green leaves hide their forms within the hot sunlight. The temporal and spatial dimension where the grapes in the artwork are ripening […]

The poet says When I called her name she came to me and became a flower… Flowers are not static. Flowers are life itself. Flowers and I are no different. My existence is only a gesture of the moment! Being imprinted on someone as a gesture… For that reason, flowers bloom today too. I carry […]

There are some deliciously sweet cherries here right now. These cherries hold the colors and memories of the colorful cherry blossoms of spring. The memories of our youthful days, the memories of our passionate days, are now stored as sweet memories like these cherries. When I look at the cherries, I can feel his breath […]

he color of autumn are undeniably red. Against the backdrop of the high and blue sky, red apples eagerly await harvest, calling out to diligent farmers. The green leaves that endured the hot summer sun now gracefully yield their protagonist role to the red apples in this drama. Looking at these apples brings forth the […]

  On a warm afternoon, the missed blossoms came to me in abundance. In the past, we had countless bittersweet partings, but this time, I can never let her go. I unfolded the easel and lifted the brush to preserve her on the canvas. And I sing a song, a serenade of love for her… […]

The Melody of Angels Ⅱ(A sea of three suns Ⅴ) The Melody of Angels, the dazzling sun at the forefront of the three suns, outshines all others. The sky basks in its radiance, and the desolate sea is bathed in a warm, comforting light. Those who gaze upon it are filled with hope, as if […]

There is a sea where three suns rise. It’s a very deep, cold, lonely place. Stormy currents shake and throw me away. There’s no night here. I need to sleep. So I have to go down to the abyss. But the abyss where even the three suns lose their light is pain itself. I lose […]

If I could save time in a bottle, the first thing that I’d like to do is to save every day till eternity passes away just to spend them with you If I could make days last forever, if words could make wishes come true, I’d save every day like a treasure and then again, […]

The passing of time makes me infinitely feeble and powerless. Any hope of a carefree life is always washed away by those rough waves. The force of destiny, just like that wave, will one day break me into pieces like sand and scatter me all over. However, today I am holding a moment in my […]

Tomorrow, this forest will be engulfed in a storm. The branches of the trees were broken by the wind, and I could no longer see them. I know the future of that forest, but the forest I am painting now is lying. Tomorrow will be more brilliant! Yeah.. maybe it is..     Title Lie […]

This world is hell. Life has an end and suffering continues. There is no meaning in existence. There is only the desire to escape the pain. I am now a seagull flying through the storm. I make my way home across the raging waves that are about to engulf me. I hope to be able […]

The spirit of spring came down on the humble and slender branches. White petals that seem to flap their wings right away extract an elegant figure like a bride’s white dress. Is it jealousy of beauty? I leave some traces full of pride of the artist.   Title magnolia Ⅱ Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil […]

The world is in a situation of continuous conflict. Many politicians live on the power of conflict and use such conflict. But war annihilates everything. War must be prevented. War causes greater anger and eventually extinguishes humanity. Ukraine!! I pray that no one will bleed anymore and return to their peaceful lives.   Title Peace […]

The winter scenery here, where the wind has stopped, makes me think a lot. The distant mountain has no snow, but the tree right next to me is covered with snow. It’s impossible in real life. Sometimes I try to express internal conflict through pictures. My heart is in the middle of winter. I can’t […]

Today you are just cold to me. You don’t answer me even if I call you. I’ve always wanted to resemble you. I’m changing as cold as you are. When you smiled brightly, I used to repay you with emerald light. I’m colored by you… I want to see your smile again. I miss your […]

  Today is the tomorrow the person who died yesterday wished for. The sky is burning. As if the soul is on fire, the western sky is overflowing with evil energy. Even though life and death coexist, I live my life ignoring death today. One day I will also engrave my soul in that reddish western […]

  I often stood here and stared blankly at the sky. The sound of waves in my ear was turning into a familiar melody. I miss those days before I knew the ugliness of this world. I miss my childhood when I was able to run freely in the safe protection of my parents.   Today, […]

The rain of steel is tearing my heart apart. This warm and peaceful place has been swallowed by bloody darkness since you left. Those cold, heavy raindrops of steel pierce the depths of my heart like bullets. The countless times and memories I had with you are now scarring. My hero! If the next life […]

‘Eye of the wise crow’ means eternal wisdom. Listen to your gut. You will hear messages of wisdom, hope, devotion, and peace. Tainted by animosity, war, and aggression, As the protector of the delicate beauty of this world, you are reborn. “He” is keeping an eye on us. Title Eye of the Wise Crow Name […]

The eye of a wise crow, the tear of a holy green turtle, and the song of an angel. These are the names of the three suns. It’s a hot midday moment. Everything is boiling. This place, filled with the despair of countless people, is purified by three suns at this moment. Now I take […]

A sea of three suns, this is the prison of despair. There’s no one around here. This place is in my nightmare. Now I’m chanting a spell that wakes up in this repeated nightmare. And I’m leaving all my despair here. I hope you put all your despair down here, too. Title A sea of […]

The Melody of Angels, the dazzling sun at the forefront of the three suns, outshines all others. The sky basks in its radiance, and the desolate sea is bathed in a warm, comforting light. Those who gaze upon it are filled with hope, as if a celestial symphony of unparalleled beauty were being performed just […]

Adorned with small and large golden beads, this space is a realm from my lazy childhood afternoons’ dreams. In the enchanting dreams of my girlhood, I received shimmering, golden beads as a gift from my future self. The scene within the painting is a boundary of dreams crafted by my young heart, where I would […]

If you go to the autumn forest, there is a feast of various colors. I rearranged these colors into one element. Also, I disassembled and recombined the figure I saw. Then many things happen on my canvas. The forest can dance and burn. The forest becomes the stage for all the events I imagine. Title […]

Through this windows, the world is fragmented. Light is reflected and scattered. There was definitely an interpretable figure, but I can’t understand it anymore. But this confusion and disorder gives me freedom. Now I can fill the world beyond the windows with my wishes. I can change the world like a wizard. Title Figures in […]

I don’t know when it started, but I feel that you are alive inside me. Now, you flow through my veins. I see you like that. Title I see you II Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme others Size 122 x 62cm Year 2023

-Times Square Billboard Exhibition Contest Winner In New York (2023) hosted by Adler Spring is the season of festivals. The festival is in full swing in my heart, too. It is a festival of light and color. It’s a symphony of light and color. A carnival of radiance that can never be overpowered. Spring is […]

Color has temperature. Temperature melts the ice and rises to nearly hundreds of millions of drgrees. The range of coldness I know is much smaller than that of hot. That coldness is now hidden in the snowflakes. Dark blue is a shadow of the hidden cold. Title The cold seeps into the snowflakes Name Jennifer […]

Sweat is hidden in the sweet, dark red blooded cherries. These cherries are from Chile. The Chilean farmer must have sweated a lot while harvesting these. I just took them out of the refrigerator. By the way, cherries are sweating, too. I also sweat with a brush. Sweat is proof of hard work. Good job, […]

The world is often obsessed with prejudice and arrogance. The truth is always hidden. When I’m so confused, I draw still life paintings. I can forget such pain at this moment. This apple is eating pain. Title Apple I, 2022 Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme still life Size 80 x 71cm Year […]

There are three apples. They were definitely freshly picked apples, but my laziness has put some traces of time on them. Time always takes us on a trip. And we can’t come back. Title Apple II, 2022 Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme still life Size 77 x29cm Year 2022

Flowers are alluring. Cherry blossoms in May resemble the lips of a bride The most gorgeous time… We recall those days that everyone has. And we regret the times we can’t go back to. A splendor that can’t be forever… Before the longing deepened, I picked up the brush to keep those days in my […]

People who know this thorny vine will recall bitter memories of scratching their skin. Human memory sometimes changes from sight to touch. I wanted to intervene a little in your memory. So I drew some flowers. From now on you will think of this flower when you see this thorny vine. Title Wound and memory […]

May is filled with red waves all over the streets. The Queen of May is definitely a rose. Isn’t it because flowers bloom that makes our lives beautiful? Flowers are love. Why don’t you give her a rose today? With the words “I love you”… Title The color of May Name Jennifer Lee Classification Watercolor […]

Oh! You’re so cool. You make me smile just by looking at you. Where did the glare come from? I can’t help but love you. Title Cherry blossom III Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme flower-plant Size 52 x 31cm Year 2021

A small and pretty apple tree has bloomed in my front yard. The dark pink blossoms, which are different from other apple blossoms, are so cute. These blossoms bear fruits that are red to the inside of it. blossoms must fall fatefully to bear fruits. Sacrifice! Is this also part of nature? Title Apple blossom […]

There is a saying in the East like this. “Even if the flower is red, it will not last 10 days, and even if the power is good, it will not last 10 years.” But last summer, crape myrtle had bloomed for more than 100 days, enduring the scorching heat of summer. If you compare […]

Lotus leaves make colorful flowers in messy places. The world concentrates on that gorgeous flower, but I want to look at the lotus leaf, which overcame the burning pains of the midsummer sun, as the main character to make it bloom. It is the image of parents to pass on from generation to generation, and […]

A midsummer afternoon shines brilliantly. Hydrangea is in full swing through the heat. The beautiful creature briefly disappeared in the glare of a midsummer afternoon. I need a cup of tea for a sleepy afternoon. Title A midsummer afternoon vibe II Name Jennifer Lee Classification Watercolor Theme flower-plant Size 117 x 69cm Year 2021

The peach blossoms have bloomed. The petals attract me by dancing in the spring breeze. The peach blossoms that I encountered for a while in the process of circulation look at me as if they were forever. I also give her all my heart at this moment. Title Peach blossom Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil […]

Your petals have red veins. Do you have red blood just like my blood? The transparent petals gained vitality with red blood. Are you looking at me, too? You’re in my curious eyes. I can’t close my eyes at all. I’m afraid you’ll disappear if I close my eyes for a moment. Please stay with […]

Oh! You’re so cool. You make me smile just by looking at you. Where did the glare come from? I can’t help but love you. Title Ranunculus Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme flower-plant Size 162 x 91cm Year 2022

Instinct moved me and led me there. I had nothing to give. However They also came to me. It was their instinct. Instinct exists to survive. Did I go there to survive? Etc. Title Instinct Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme Animal Size 117 x 63cm Year 2019

The fall of 2020 came to me in a different way than any other year. The autumn that I was looking at existed even in a small stream. The appearance of that autumn was very unfamiliar. Shapes were distorting, colors were mixed, and lights were scattered. I wanted to remember this autumn. Unfamiliar autumn, which […]

Sometimes vision stimulates hearing. When winter passes and spring comes, the frozen stream melts and flows with a very clear sound. I wanted to let you hear the sound of the stream through this picture. Will it be possible? Title The sound of the stream Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme Scenery Size […]

I hope the bad memories go away. Then the past will be left with nostalgia. Longing has color. Longing is remembered as a color. Objects in old and blurred memories are close to gray. I want to color longing before it loses its color. And I want to remember. Title Longing is dyed with colors […]

This is the road you saw in your dream. People with souls believe that dreams can be shared. You stood alone in this place where even the flow of air had stopped. So did I. Title Road in a dream Name Jennifer Lee Classification Oil on canvas Theme Scenery Size 90Cm x 67Cm Year 2020

Spring is already approaching even in the winter scenery of a quiet rural village. The world is still covered in snow, and it is filled with only quiet moments. However, the trees are already springy. When the snow melts, they will soon bloom. Spring, which has come in winter, makes my heart flutter. After this […]

This world is sometimes unrealistic. War and starvation on the other side of the world are definitely happening, but today I live my given life. I will suffer from loss here someday, and I will leave it to my loved ones. These things happen around me all the time, but I forget. Because now it […]

I’m standing here, missing him. It’s as if I’ve turned into a rock, yearning for him. Many years have passed, but he hasn’t returned. Yet, I’m still standing here today. However, that heavy wave is telling me it’s time to forget him. Will I be able to go on without him? The waves break me […]

Water is the source that moves the world. It is the source of life. Water flows wildly and constantly, sometimes stopping for a moment to capture the world. Water resonates with life. Water projects its surroundings. So the world reflected in the water becomes another universe. Water contains a peaceful forest, and it also contains […]

It snowed unexpectedly in late autumn. I can see some trees that have not fallen all the leaves. The appearance of a low lying country house avoiding the wind is friendly. The nature of the place has a unique warmth from disconnection. A landscape that seems to have stopped at a certain moment in the […]

Last summer, I lay on the beach and looked up at the sky. “Two rabbits pass “Can you see the sleeping “There’s a little pig My little sweety says. “Mom, I can’t see I told her… “Imagine it while looking at the Just as I and she imagine while looking at the clouds, how great […]

This lake is called Mirror Lake because it is clear like a mirror. It is said that on the day when the moon rises above this lake, people in the past drank with their friends. Whenever that happens, it is said that five moons rise here. “One moon in the sky, another moon in the […]

I see a white butterfly now. That’s definitely a butterfly. Avoiding the glare, those things that come into my dimly open eyes. It’s definitely a bunch of white butterflies. That day long ago my father put me on his shoulder. We walked down a country road in full bloom of dandelions. That was the first […]

Hotel St. John’s faces the East Sea. When the morning sun rises, spread your palms out to cover the sun. The dazzling sunlight pouring through your fingers will excite you. At sunset, stroll along the beach lined with coffee shops. Of course, take out a cup of hot coffee in your hand. And look at […]

On this day, strong waves were swallowing the beach. This is the day after the storm has receded. The wind that seemed to blow everything away until the day before suddenly calmed down. But angry waves still hit the beach. My heart is still in the storm, too. Will I be able to find peace […]

The sky… The endless canvas of God! The sky sends me a message every day, every moment. It’s both a pleasant blue color and an unknown purple shadow. I sometimes want to read the sky. And I want to tell the story of the sky of every moment to many people. Reading pictures! It’s a […]

I’m standing here, missing him. It’s as if I’ve turned into a rock, yearning for him. Many years have passed, but he hasn’t returned. Yet, I’m still standing here today. However, that heavy wave is telling me it’s time to forget him. Will I be able to go on without him? The waves break me […]

Standing here reminds me of that day. One late afternoon when the early spring sun was setting. I walked along this lake, holding my little girl’s hand. Reeds, which didn’t shed their clothes last winter, sang a song with the spring breeze. My daughter danced like a butterfly. I stood here again today, embracing the […]

The winter waves call out to me, But I cannot approach them, consumed by fear. The sight of them repeatedly beckoning and crashing is poignant. I muster the courage to get a little closer, And I see myself living through yet another repetitive today from them. Once again, another day arrives… I endure and live […]

The passage of time renders me increasingly fragile and powerless. Any aspirations of a carefree existence are consistently eroded by the relentless onslaught of those tumultuous waves. The inexorable force of destiny, much like that relentless wave, will eventually shatter me into fragments akin to grains of sand, dispersing me far and wide. Nonetheless, today […]

You look sad today. You’ve already accomplished a lot. Don’t regret the past. That’s how our lives go, right? It feels like it’s been a few years since I came here holding your hand. We’re already facing twilight. Thank you for being with me. I’m colored by you… I want to see your smile again. […]