As she walks down the rivers of light created by a passing rain and the crimson rice paper lamps, she casts an aura of ethereal beauty that becomes impossible to forget.

The scarlet silk of her kimono slides down her skin embodying the purity of the millenary Japanese blood that runs through her veins...

It is this very same sight that existed one hundred years ago,

and persists until nowadays,

the one that makes any man who dares to look at her to fall under her spell and remembers her until his last breath.

“This life's dim windows of the soul

Distorts the heavens from pole to pole

And leads you to believe a lie

When you see with, not through, the eye.”

"Satori | 「悟り」" is a series that explores the intersection between the organic motion found in nature and the infinite possibilities of algorithmic design.

The winds blow...

The flame burns...

The rivers flow...

Remember the mesmerizing motion created by the breeze as it hits the tips of the tall grass fields?

As a child, I used to travel outside of the city quite often. I'd discover a peaceful spot in the hills, sit down, and spend the day getting lost in the soothing motion of nature, which always left my mind at ease. This memory became deeply ingrained in me, and it is through my art that I aim to bring those cherished moments from my childhood to life.

I hope that anyone who views these pieces can also feel that same meditative state of peace and tranquility that I experienced as a child.