For Yoon Miseon, the body is not a fixed object but an elastic configuration that, traversed by affects, emotions, and inner tensions, contracts almost imperceptibly or opens into a dynamic, carnivalesque scene. The recurring circular motifs do not assemble like modules. Instead, they cluster and break apart unpredictably, like inflections of expression, generating tightly interwoven relations of line and plane. What takes shape may recall the human figure, yet it never settles into a narrative center. Rather, it appears as a field in which interior and exterior forces pull against and hold each other in tension. The densely built shadows, formed through layered cross-hatching in pencils of different grades, lend the drawings a distinctive sense of volume. Unlike her earlier works, where fragments of fabric were attached to the canvas to introduce material presence, thickness now emerges from pushing the act of drawing itself to its limit.