The hot spring fountain called ‘dragon hole’.
Every morning when I am dreamily watching it
the wind from the mountain blows through the valley
then the first light of the sun comes in
as if a dragon was dancing
freely and beautifully
it plays.
I can watch it forever
the unpredictable movement
like clouds in the sky
the world
which
is exactly the same
as what the world of my works embraces.
My works are
just like clouds in the sky:
they can be viewed as a dinosaur
Budda
ice cream
or nothing
one can feel it’s beautiful
can be indifferent
or anything
That is how I hope it to be-
exists like the clouds in the sky
like nature
like the trees in the forest
water that flows down a river
it exists
with no title, nothing
＊(As I hardly had any wifi during this trip, I wrote articles from 1/30-30/30 all at once after coming back. )
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