

Opening Ceremony
We were truly honored to have YB Teo Nie Ching, YB Wayne Ong Chun Wei, and Prof. Mok Soon Chong as our opening guests, who delivered inspiring remarks and sounded the very first call to “break the silence.”
We would also like to extend our heartfelt thanks to our partners and sponsors for joining us and adding strength to this meaningful beginning.
Most importantly, thank you to everyone who came today. Because of you, this space has become a true platform for dialogue and the very first step we take together toward change.
Catch Up On The Dramas,
And Catch Up On The Questions
In idol dramas, we are used to behaviors such as “approaching in a domineering manner”, “sudden hug”, and “forcible kissing to show love” being packaged as a romantic sequence. Those behaviours are romanticised by light music, soft light filters which shaped what we thought was ‘love’. But have you ever wondered: if we strip away the fictional setting, would these actions have already crossed the line in real life?
This area invites you to re-examine the classic idol drama plots with a fresh perspective in the form of “watching the drama series”. Through selected clips, we hope to prompt reflection: When an action happens without clear consent, no matter how sweet or iconic it seems on screen, would it still feel romantic if it happened in real life?
The Silent Body Spoke
Everyone feels differently about physical boundaries; some people don't like to be tapped on the shoulder, others don't even want their hair touched. But the reality is that we rarely get to talk about it, and few people really care.
This area tries to bring out the voice of the silent body without needing words. Each sticker marks the area where you do not want to be touched, becoming a small act of recognizing one’s own bodily boundaries.
As the stickers slowly cover the model, we slowly give shape to a shared map of boundaries together.
Some discomfort is buried deep, but should not be ignored.
A Guide to Reporting
It’s completely normal to feel uneasy in unfamiliar surroundings, especially when confronted with police questioning and being asked to repeat the details again and again. You might even begin to doubt whether coming here was the right decision.
But these questions are just part of the procedure, doesn’t mean your experience isn’t important. Filing a police report means your story is documented and seen, and you no longer suffer in silence alone ; During the reporting process, if you feel afraid, you have the right to bring someone you trust with you. If you need to take a break to calm down, you also have the right to ask for a break.
Through this area, we want you to know: coming forward and walking through the police station already shows you incredibly brave. Even if you stumbled over your answers or cried while speaking, your voice still deserves to be heard.
To Pause, To See, To Reflect
When sexual harassment occurs, the victim often endures the trauma caused by the incident itself, but also have to face judgment and blame from friends, the media, and even strangers. This phenomenon is known as Victim Blaming.
Through words, glances, or even an “offhand remark,” society shifts the responsibility that rightfully belongs to the perpetrator onto the victim.
This area invites you to experience a shift in perspective. As you pause to read the area description, your image is projected in real time onto a wall, overlaid with a stream of accusatory, placing you in the position of “the one being blamed”.
Perhaps we have had both hurtful moments and unknowingly hurt others in this cycle.
The Words Left Unspoken
Our understanding of sex often takes shape in the subtle gaps of growing up. It might begin with a moment of curiosity about our bodies, an unexpected touch, a stranger’s offhand comment, or even a disturbing encounter of harassment. Since sexuality is still wrapped in shame and secrecy, we tend to keep these feelings inside and turn them into private, unspoken memories.
A diary is a medium for self-dialogue, a space where the truest version of “me” exists. This area begins from the “world inside the diary,” revealing thoughts and emotions that are often messy, but deeply real.
Here, pieces of us come together—yours, mine, theirs, and ours. In time, this diary has quietly grown its own voice, space, and color that is shaped by all of us, together.
To You, And Also To Myself
Some feelings are too heavy to put into words. Some wounds don’t even know where to begin. Maybe right now, what you need isn’t an answer, but simply a space where you can be heard.
If there’s something you want to say, write it down. It can be a quiet message to encourage yourself, a warm message to someone going through the same emotions, or it could just be: “That’s enough for today. I’ll try again tomorrow.”
In this area, you don’t need to explain. No one will ask “why”.
This letter can be for yourself, or for someone you’ve never met. What matters most is that your voice has a place to rest.
This time, it’s not for anyone else. Just for you.






