
JULY.25(Fri)-JULY.29(Tue)
Tokyo Metropolitan Artspace
Tokyo Geijutsu Gekijo,Ikebukuro,Tokyo
Japanese
| It was very early on a mid summer morning.I was walking in
this deep forest which spreads in the middle of a park. I was
alone,looking for a dog--a dog in color blue.So soft and
gentle the sun shined around me,it has conceived its enormous
insanity deep inside.Holding my breath ,I took a step after
another step ,imagining of that blue dog which might appear in
my sight right at this moment.Suddenly,a keen shriek torn up
the delicate veil of silence that had filled the air.It was a
bird flying away with its wings,--wings in color yellow
green.It was a bird called "The wicked bird ".The
wicked bird flew in big circles three times around,then flew
up much higher,disppeared in the pale purple sky. |
| It was right after that,I found a dead body lying in the
fountain.Among the gloomy green fog ,there the body lay,having
the sunshine define its features.Moving towards it,so slowly
as if fascinated,I noticed that a kind of strange feeling has
caught me in. That is,purified by the clear water and
sunshine,the dead body seemed so peaceful and quiet,I
mean,more tha n anything I'd ever seen.As it should say,death
would be the only thing to bring out the human nature,the body
lay there so comfortably,melting itself exactly into the
world. |
| Before long, I left there quietly,filled with calm like the
tacit moonstone,looking for a dog --a dog in color blue. |
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