Selected
It's not quite 'Fall down seven times, get up eight,' but maybe this is around my fifth 'get up,' haha. Something new I tried got selected. I'm happy. I'll tell you more about the work and the exhibition later.
When I give my all, I always feel a pang when I'm not selected. But I don't reflect. It's meaningless. Meeting the right people is the only way to get selected (if you give your all, that is).





