It was a wonderful first workshop gathering, and my heart is full. Here are some snapshots from the morning:
Definitely some things to tweak for next time, but overall I thought it was a great group. I appreciated every single participant who showed up and engaged in such an open and courageous way.
After some hands-on studio time outside, everybody came in to have snacks and fill out a survey. This was one of my favorites, by a 7-year-old who came with his dad:
One participant shared that they almost bailed, even though at first they were so eager to attend. Fear or uncertainty of being in an all-Korean space, perhaps in anticipation of a discussion about Korean identity and having to face some questions, are feelings to which I too can relate. It is my default response to avoid, tense up, or feel hella awkward around Koreans and in all-Korean spaces. It’s been a journey of coming to terms with my identity, since having kids and choosing an art form so deeply tied to my Korean heritage. I am learning how to connect my love of paper to a love and appreciation of my culture, heritage, and family. I am grateful for participants showing up and sharing so vulnerably…hopeful that these spaces help folks feel less alone, like we are journeying together.
creations from the hanji workshop