In 2019, I saw a work by Toko Shinoda (1913–2021) in one of her books. It was a single brushstroke, painted in calligraphy ink. I remember thinking, “What is this?”...
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Returning to the same places again and again can feel completely different from the first time. Sometimes something we barely noticed before moves us deeply when we see it again....
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There's a comfort in returning to the same place. The same buildings, the same trees, the same quiet corner of Hakone, untouched, unchanged. Somehow, that's what puts me at...
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