9 Mar. 2010
In March
Red plum flowers dyed the space in red and I went to my atelier to create Komasui glass art pieces and mind-scape tapestries. I imagined in my mind a bloom of peach flowers. However what I drew was a light scape where the space itself was a big flower. As I listened to voices of March, among flourishing peach flowers the sound of melting snow was heard.
In March
A slight fragrance in March echoed to
The light-scape of my internality.
The light-scape of my homeland in spring
Was full of Gentle light
and winds with aroma of early spring.
A newly born bud of life would create the future of humankind.
As flowers that would bloom at the core of human beings
Have started to decorate the space we were living in,
A new history of humankind has opened up.
We would take off old clothes and start living a new life
Directly manifesting our newly provided nature.
It was time to depart to a new world. .