After experiencing many moves,
one day, I just look up the sky.
The sky is same as ever, and has emptiness within.
The people I met at those places stay at the "place".
It seems that I am the only one who keeps moving from here to there.
The memories of "places" and "people" get hazed, and faded
like a scene viewed through the lens which I can never obtain the clear focus.
All works are 5"x5" in image size.
Chromogenic print and wax on paper.
Installation Shots
2007.7.19 - 8.3
Gallery Kobo Chika