New Romance

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Bamboos in Japan. The wind come through bamboos makes me feel good. Especially in the morning.
They heals our sorrow. They give us the quietness. And they give us the feeling of peace.
The light through bamboos are the gift from sun.
Bamboo in the morning light
Oil on Canvas, 4822
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Trees in the night. If you see carefully, all trees are dancing with trousers and pantaloons.
Fairies are also coming to dance in high spirits.
What a pleasant night. What a quiet night.

Moonlight Serenade
Mixed Media on Canvas, 45*16

Wound of body. Wound of heart. Injured pride. Diseases.
Everybody will face it someday. Maybe near future? Maybe not.
But if we stand up to these difficulties, we can surely see the ressurection of hope someday.
While there is life, there is hope.
The resurrection of Hope(Hurt Butterfly)
Oil on Canvas, 42*35

The bitter truth and hurt mind.
All I know about "the light" was fiction??
I retrace my past steps. But nothing I can see.
Maybe I came already too far from "the light".
Far from the Light
Oil on Canvas, 47*18

Nymph, Nereid, Naiad, Dryad, Sylvan, Gnome, Salamander, Oread, Sylph.
All beautiful girls of half god, half human.
Since very long time ago, we are believing Nymph exists.
Maybe if you have pure mind, if you are naivete, if you are childlike and if you have simplicity, you can see them and talk to them someday.
They are always very close to you in the nature.
But depends on yourself if you can see them or not.
Nymph
Oil on Canvas, 2448
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Moonlight thrpugh bamboos in the calm night.
Comfortable wind come through them.
They give us the feeling of peace.
Moonlight through bamboos are the gift from heaven.
Bamboo in the moonlight
Oil on Canvas, 48*20

Midwest of States, there was very pleasant autumn scenery.
All hills were painted by many kind of leaves and grasses.
Very quiet time, very expansive time.
Painted Hills
Oil on Canvas, 46*17

Great moon with unknown flowers.(From my imagination.)
I was completely overwhelmed by big moon.
Color is neither white nor yellow.
But nobody could win this power. Nobody.
Moonlight Breeze
Mixed Media on Canvas, 32*26

Spring is coming. Still out side is cold enough sometimes.
But you can hear the foot steps of spring certainly.
All buds of trees and flowers were already sprouting even a bit.
And everything is exhilarating. And we hum a song of our own accord.
Good season spring.
Sign of Spring
Oil on Canvas, 48*24

My heart bounds with joy.
New year, great spring season, hot summer which I like, when I encountered an old friend on the street, marriage, Thanksgiving, and Christmas.
Every moment, my hearts leaps up. My heart pops away.
Pop
Oil on Canvas, 33*33

Hot summer breeze pass through thin bamboo trees.
This wind gives us an illusion of fluffy feeling.
They are a sentient artist of fantasy? Or just I'm becoming a visionary??
All the same to me. Comfortable world for me.
Summer Breeze
Oil on Canvas, 24*48

I have one thing I've locked away from other world. It is my "special egg".
It's something I'm treasuring from out side.
Nobody can find and touch it. Nobody can open it.
Just only I know how to open it, and how important it is.
I know you also have at least one your special egg with you.
Sometimes just you might not find it yet. But surely you have.
Special Egg(New Life)
Oil on Canvas, 24*18

There is surely one door for the future which everybody has.
You may find it, or may not. But it depends on yourself.
There is no late for serching it. No relation with your age.
Everytime it's open?? Also depends on you.
Why you do not looking for it? Not too late.
The Door for the Future
Oil on Canvas, 22*26

Pile of age. We look around our past. Good time or bad time??
It matters little whether we succeeded or not.
The memories of long time ago.
And be buried in complete oblivion.
Retrospect
Oil on Canvas, 4013
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They are prospering long time ago.
They were evicted from their land.
Tears. Sorrows. Their laments are still great for many years.
But I believe while there is life, there is hope.
Spirits
Oil on Canvas, 26*20

I'm a winer. You are loser.
It is simple game.
You need to listen to me because I'm your queen now.
Checkmate
Oil on Canvas, 2020
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I'm alone. All alone.
Even in a party, still I'm alone.
Does somebody can bring red rose?
Nobody answer me. Loneliness.
Isolated(Loneliness)
Oil on Canvas, 24*30

One warm spring day. I have an expensive afternoon.
Passing a day alone. Nobody is disturbung me.
Many flowers and blossoms were fluttering about in the wind. Dancing and dancing.
There was a big daytime moon watching and smiling at this dancing.
How quiet day, how leisurely time.
Daytime Moon
Oil on Canvas, 24*48

I apologize if you are offended by some mistake or poor description of my sentences below.
Please understand it's because of not my original language, English. Thank you.

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