As a student living far from my roots, I often found myself searching for a way back. This piece is my bridge. From the lotus ponds of my childhood to the golden walls of Hoi An, I followed the flicker of a dragonfly to rebuild what I call 'Home.' In this VR space, my heritage isn't a memory—it’s a living light that I carry within, and now, I’m finally sharing it with you.
As a student living far from my roots, I often found myself searching for a way back. This piece is my bridge. From the lotus ponds of my childhood to the golden walls of Hoi An, I followed the flicker of a dragonfly to rebuild what I call 'Home.' In this VR space, my heritage isn't a memory—it’s a living light that I carry within, and now, I’m finally sharing it with you.
As a student living far from my roots, I often found myself searching for a way back. This piece is my bridge. From the lotus ponds of my childhood to the golden walls of Hoi An, I followed the flicker of a dragonfly to rebuild what I call 'Home.' In this VR space, my heritage isn't a memory—it’s a living light that I carry within, and now, I’m finally sharing it with you.
