Here With Han
A Photo Essay, 2025
My halmoni (grandmother) was one of my first memories.
She was soft—soft in her white cotton shirts, mis-matched silken flower-printed ilbaji (loose pants), and soft in her beautiful wrinkled skin. As a growing child, I experienced my halmoni in the twilight of her life, as delicate, slow, and tender.
What I didn’t realize until almost 20 years later was the depth of her strength, resilience, and spirituality. She was a keeper of traditional practices—a source of wisdom passed through generations of women in our family. Yet, she survived through a time of rupture and movement that fundamentally changed the context of what she could, and would, pass on.
Within this series is an expression of reconnection. Through symbolism and ritual I explore the nonlinear relationships to memory across time—not to romanticize the past, but to honor what existed and now endures as an inherited curiosity and knowing.
Running throughout these images is a single cloth of unbleached cotton. It exists as a physical thread to memory and serves as an homage to the “white-clad people”—our beloved ancestors.
This work exists because of those who came before me and because of the generosity of those beside me. Conceived through meditation; shaped through the sisterhood of Grace Kim and Euni Figi; captured on film by Shel Kim Rollison and digitally by Omar Abuzaineh; created in honor of my halmoni, haraboji and the “Choe Sisters”—and a gift to my daughters, Aleia and Leila.
Acknowledgement
This work was created and held on the ancestral homelands of the Cheyenne, Arapaho, and Ute Peoples and the many other tribes that thrived in the area through trade, hunting, gathering, and healing including the Apache, Comanche, Kiowa, Native Nations of The Lakota, Pueblo, and Shoshone. I honor their enduring relationship to this land and offer gratitude to the original stewards whose presence and impact continues to be felt to this day—and were definitely present for this shoot.
May we remember that a longing for home, dignity, and freedom is an experience across many different generations and places. And may our capacity to meet one another with humility, compassion and love continue to expand in ways that honor our shared humanity.