breeze−spring / 2006 / Motor, Steel , Inkjet print on sheets
I am not good at the spring wind. Atmosphere of hope that is likely to begin and frustration that does not begin are intermingled, and even if it is not hay fever, it makes hard to breathe, making the feet float. According to Miyazawa Kenji’s “An Asura in Spring
” “The words of the truth are lost, the clouds are broken and the sky is swept. Oh, I will burn through the bottom of April, I am one of the Ashura.”
Probably, When Kenji wrote this poem, that spring’s wind might have been blowing.