Snow / 純真
Nov 2019 / 338 x 528 mm
I continue to move my hands haphazardly with various thoughts racing through my mind until I no longer understand what beauty is. What lies beyond my stormy thoughts while floundering clumsily as much as my body allows may be a silent world where colors and sounds have vanished. I believe that it must be pure white and very beautiful, like the snowy country I lived in as a child.