She arrived here like seeds carried by the wind… Some left their families behind, some their loved ones, and others their past, all in search of a new life. The land they stepped onto both challenged them and offered them a fresh start. At times, they didn’t know the language, at times, they felt alone, at times, they were excluded—but they never gave up. Because the strength they carried within them grew and flourished over time, just like the resilience of a tree taking root in the soil.

At first, she was like a fragile sapling, trying to adapt to her surroundings, struggling to stand tall no matter how fiercely the wind blew. Then she realized that wherever she planted her roots, that place would become her home. In this new world, she could grow without losing her identity, preserving her old roots while branching out into new ones.

As time passed, her roots deepened, gripping the soil firmly. She was no longer just surviving—she was growing, evolving, blooming. The condescending gazes turned into admiration. Those who once ignored her voice began to listen.

At the beginning, she fought just to exist. She worked, she learned, she grew tired—but she never gave up. Everything she earned through her own efforts strengthened her place in this land. She was no longer just a visitor; she had become a part of it. She was not just a woman who had migrated—she was a woman building the future.

And one day, as a young girl listened to her story, she saw herself reflected in this woman’s journey. She found her own hope in this woman’s struggle. Because the Rooted Woman was not just a sculpture—it was a legacy. A symbol that carried the stories of strong women, inspiring generations to come.

This sculpture tells the journey of an immigrant woman, but in doing so, it also represents the struggles of all women. No matter where she plants her roots, a woman can be strong anywhere, can grow anywhere, can bloom anywhere. Because her power lies both in the past she carries and the future she builds.