yoshiaki

The relationship between me and ART is like a neighbor's garden that seems like it could be reached if I just stretched out my hand. It's a relationship that seems like it would immediately draw complaints from the neighbors, as if there were boundaries but no boundaries at the same time.
The objects of expression are not just superficial colors, shapes, and motifs, but also the "stillness and movement" that are the inner proof of life, and here I express the "proof of life." One of the proofs of life is the kindness and strength that should be obtained, but I also hope that it will evoke thoughts in the viewers.
I would like to have a single flower bloom in my neighbor's garden.