Gentle People 優しいひとたち

(Left) The little village on the far mountainside was already out of sight, and spring was coming around again. The grape trees were like large ailing snakes creeping under the coping stones of the wall. A brown light moved about in the tepid air. The void created by the selfsame every day is likely to chop down even the young trees that were left behind. In this everyday life, a thicket of trees protrudes like a boulder. (Right) The village I lived in has never been thought of as so small. The sun showed itself. The tall poplar forest looks like a beach being blown about by the wind. I grow dizzy just watching that seamless succession. If I can manage to get drunk on this succession of unchanging days, I can also grow to feel like I have taken down an elephant or snake. He differentiated things in this way, like a fluttering butterfly.

OKAZAKI Kenjiro

Twilight

ITOZONO Wasaburo

Work "14"

YOSHIDA Katsuro

Klaus RINKE, 1970-05, The 10th International Art Exhibition of Japan (Tokyo Biennale), Tokyo Metropolitan Art Museum

ANZAI Shigeo

SAT (A)

ICHIHARA Arinori

Secret Conversation

HAMADA Chimei

Works of Saito Yoshishige, an Album

SAITO Yoshishige

Sharaku and I - Box･A

FUKAZAWA Shiro

Window

YOSHINAKA Taizo

White Angle to Red

GREEN, Alan

Nine Explosions

HALLEY, Peter

Blue Demon

BABA Kashio

SPIRAL 10

TATEHATA Kakuzo

Sportsman

IKEBE Hitoshi

Works of Koshimizu Susumu, an Album

KOSHIMIZU Susumu