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Black Hole was an emotional tug of war that ultimately resulted in a headless broken body, devoid of identity and intimacy, as only a sexual urge can produce.

In fact, I was always a little uncomfortable with my early erotic works, embarrassed by the uncontrollable yearning, which often made me feel naked and exposed as well.

However, despite my reluctance in sharing some of these erotic works so publicly, I also recognize that my story wouldn't be complete without them, in terms of personal development. I consciously wrestled with my own shadows; not solely as a component of my creative voice, but also, with the hope of capturing and subduing them.