I grew up from a small family in the rural northeast of the country. Most of the villagers were close relatives. Lived in farming and farming all year round, his life was relatively simple, warm and happy but when the days passed, people began to move depart from the village. By leaving loved ones behind to wait for the hope that sons, daughters, fathers, mothers. They go out to work to earn money for family members to have a better life. When we were young, our parents often told us to be patient and concentrate on studying and parents will farming to support us, because we are the hope of the family and the hope of the village. If there were knowledgeable people in the village, it would be develop our village to be more prosperous. another generation continuing to develop from teachings that are a product of good culture.  

“Hope of the Village” sometimes I see a the people from the provinces who are working hard all day in the hot sun. Looking deeply into the minds of those people, what he was doing was perhaps the hope of his children growing up in a school ,or do it for aging parents who sit in a ruined hut somewhere. Therefore, my works of art in this series want to be released to the public to everyone to see the concepts reflected from the basics of living and the feeling of someone working hard for someone behind them, to be motivation and encouragement for everyone to continue living.