“We plant the garden for you, shelter you, and guard you. We grow our prosperity, as we always do.”

Sticks with transparent circle films are planted in polyurethane foam. Incomprehensible marks on the round films are degradation of language.

The insider is isolated, staring at the outsider holding a strip of films hanging from the sky. The insider desires to get out of the trap. The outsider revolves around the circle.

You can also view this work as a visualized VPN, a virtual private network.

“Crap, I’m trapped.”