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The Only Place
I wanted to discuss something close to my heart. The concept of "dwelling". When I consider this word, the shape, tone and form. It feels less pronounced than...
Bouquet
I offer this bouquet of white and yellow chrysanthemums, Each one is filled with honey and sand. The tender warm soil under my toes, the soul of infinite lives through my fingertips.
The Only Place
I wanted to discuss something close to my heart. The concept of "dwelling"
The Sound of Noise
A collection of personal songs that have inspired many of my paintings and ideas....
Tanaki's Timepiece
On desert dunes, I stroll alone, Amidst a sea of burning stones. Beneath the fiery sun's relentless glare, I walk endlessly, with words of prayer.
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