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31 Aug. 2011


Wind of Koma

 

In the evening at the inner garden of the Koma gallery Café at Yasaka I enjoyed specially served ice coffee by Mr. idaki Shin and sweet beans handmade also by him that were designed to invite a lot of luck and awaken people. In such a moment a special wind was coming down from the Yasaka tower that nursed my rather exhausted body after a lot of work moving my house in Kyoto. I attentively listened to the sound of wind that seemed to come here both from an ancient time and from an unknown future. In a instance I realized an eternity. I was glad about my human nature that was capable of sensing this.

A voice of a cicada was announcing the end of summer
A Koma bell was waving to a wind to tell me that
A heart of Koma had been here since ancient times.
The souls of people who had built a new country were together with me
And invited me to go upwards towards the vast universe,
So that we would jointly create a new wonderful world.
Our future was brilliantly shining.
The special wind at Yasaka was telling me that
A marvelous world was wide open before us.