THIRD BORN is pleased to participate in NADA NYC 2025, presenting a solo booth by JUNGWON JAY HUR within the fair’s Projects Section. Hur’s exhibition spans her multidisciplinary practice, featuring painting, drawing, ceramics, and textiles—highlighting the delicate balance between materiality, the tangible, and the elusive. Through a thoughtful engagement with Korean and Western folk traditions, art history, and John Berger’s The Meaning of home, Hur’s presentation meditates on cycles of reflection and transformation.
Awaiting (home), 2024
Select Works

Burial; 이장 (ijang), 2025
Oil on birchwood panel
25 x 50 cm
9.8 x 19.7 in.

Atlas, 2025
Oil on birchwood panel
17.7 x 12.7 cm
7.0 x 5.0 in.

Mother, there's a star in me, 2025
Etching and aquatint on calico, Oksa and Mosi
37 x 37 cm
14.6 x 14.6 in.

Oi Toli (Oh Far), 2024
Oil on birchwood panel
30.5 x 23 cm
12.0 x 9.1 in.

Mothlight, 2024
Oil on birchwood panel
12.7 x 17.7 cm
5.0 x 7.0 in.

No Bruises in My Dream, 2025
Oil on canvas
67 x 76 cm
26.4 x 29.9 in.

Awaiting (home), 2024
Oil on birchwood panel
9 x 13 cm
3.5 x 5.1 in.

Asteria; Ἀστερία, 2025
Etching and aquatint on calico, Oksa and Mosi
73 x 73 cm
28.7 x 28.7 in.

Devotion, 2025
Oil on birchwood panel
23 x 30.5 cm
9.1 x 12.0 in.

Solitary, 2024
Oil on birchwood panel
23 x 30.5 cm
9.1 x 12.0 in.

Glowworm, 2025
Oil on birchwood panel
30.5 x 40.5 cm
12.0 x 15.9 in.

Coma Berenices, 2025
Stoneware

Abalone, 2025
Stoneware

Votive Offerings I, 2025
Stoneware, wooden box

Wheel of Fortune, 2025
Stoneware, wooden box

Allegory of Voyage, 1 part, 2025 / 2
Etching and aquatint on Hanji paper
50 x 200 cm
19.7 x 78.7 in.

Allegory of Voyage, 2part, 2025 / 2
Etching and aquatint on Hanji paper
50 x 200 cm
19.7 x 78.7 in.
Jungwon Jay Hur, photo by Seowoo Kim, courtesy of the Artist
JUNGWON JAY HUR (b. 1996, South Korea) is a multidisciplinary artist based in London, UK. She received her BA in Fine Art: Painting from Wimbledon College of Art in 2019 and her MFA in Fine Art:Painting from Slade School of Fine Art in 2022. Recent exhibitions include: Minor Attractions Art Fair, Slugtown, London (2024); Mind to Hand, Incubator, London (2024); The Future of Loneliness, Guts Gallery, London (2024); Our Teeth Are Reefs, Slug Town x Collective Ending, London (2024); Flee as a Bird to Your Mountain, Hive Centre for Contemporary Art, Shanghai (2024); Vessels, Cabin, Berlin (2024); Voyager I, Hive CCA, Shanghai (2023); A Woman from the Bird Egg, Incubator (2023); Contemporary Voices, Plataforma Gallery, Barcelona (2022); Why Don’t You Dance?, ASC Gallery (2022); and Hearth, Lokal Gallery, Helsinki (2021).
Installation Views
The Meaning of Home
by John Berger
The term home (Old Norse Heimer, High German heim, Greek komi, meaning "village") has, since a long time, been taken over by two kinds of moralists, both dear to those who wield power. The notion of home became the keystone for a code of domestic morality, safeguarding the property (which included the women) of the family. Simultaneously the notion of homeland supplied the first article of faith for patriotism, persuading men to die in wars which often served no other interest except that of a minority of their ruling class. Both usages have hidden the original meaning.
Originally home meant the center of the world—not in a geographical, but in an ontological sense. Mircea Eliade has demonstrated how the home was the place from which the world could be founded. A home was established, as he says, "at the heart of the real." In traditional societies, everything that made sense of the world was real; the surrounding chaos existed and was threatening, but it was threatening because it was unreal. Without a home at the center of the real, one was not only shelterless but also lost in nonbeing, in unreality. Without a home everything was fragmentation.
Home was the center of the world because it was the place where a vertical line crossed with a horizontal one. The vertical line was a path leading upwards to the sky and downwards to the underworld. The horizontal line represented the traffic of the world, all the possible roads leading across the earth to other places. Thus, at home, one was nearest to the gods in the sky and to the dead of the underworld. This nearness promised access to both. And at the same time, one was at the starting point and, hopefully, the returning point of all terrestrial journeys.
Originally published in And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos, by John Berger (Pantheon Books, 1984)
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