I still remember that I was playing by myself at 3. The house at that moment was on the hill, and there was a purification plant from the hilltop. When walking along byroad next to the plant, I remember there were rough stairs. And on the right side, it was a small gate which was the wonderland to me. I was trying to catch red dragonflies with glitter wings. 
These all memories from my childhood made my art works.