The Microcosm in Memory
Masaya Inoue
£32.00
"A casual daily life, the shock there. It’s meaningless to give meaning. What are you for? The shock there taught me how to survive yourself.
Spiders in the middle of winter
It shone in the distant sunlight
"A casual daily life, the shock there. It’s meaningless to give meaning. What are you for? The shock there taught me how to survive yourself.
Spiders in the middle of winter
It shone in the distant sunlight
The real world without a ceiling
Darkness has not yet been lost from there. The brightness is also starting to enter there. Why do we see and don’t know at the same time? The sky only for the moon. The light that changes from the light of the city and is unreliable. But no matter how much I chase, the light illuminates the black and wet night.
Paradoxically floating radiance
There is no sound
No one can get it. A weathering moment just to look at. On the way home. Like a movie you watch repeatedly. I think of the day we go home together. The jigsaw puzzle I bought recently has not been completed
The season passed before I knew it. The contours of the planet begin to appear from beyond the darkness. Journey to Nature Early Morning Tunnel of Darkness. Today, I will follow the walk of my heart.
Even though there is really something in this world. It becomes a shadow of something and becomes invisible. Named purity. A miracle that suddenly appears. I want you to keep it unclear. Because I want to see it with these eyes"