POTPOURRI

Once nature was born, Flowers are blooming with their fragrance. When sunshine touches the flowers, they grow yet they burn at different times, makes me think of stories of human growth that inevitably comes and goes in one day. Is it common for humans to always think of the past when they are in the present? When wilted flowers shriveled man delicately, flavored taste and aroma of dried flowers are replaced by the smell of their absence over time. Popularly known as Potpourri.

Potpourri is one of the names of the repertoire that I will raise and is the emergence of the whole story The method of the compact series are interpreted through events and stories written about them in the next two compositions which will take you on a journey and get to know the story and experience of Potpourri from my perspective.

ครั้นหนึ่งธรรมชาติถือกำเนิด ดอกไม้ล้วนผลิบาน ส่งกลิ่นหอมเฉพาะตัวของดอกไม้นั้น เมื่อดอกไม้ได้รับแสงอาทิตย์สาดส่อง เติบโตและแผดเผาในเวลาที่ต่างกัน ทำให้ข้าพเจ้านึกถึงเรื่องราวการเติบโตของมนุษย์…