Light Escapes Through the Intervals

​An attempt of thinking without language. Point of view, observation, flexibility... and surf!I'm pursuing something undistinguishable, with no name or with no boundaries, like something implied in a loose connection of the words in poetry. It's not an unknown thing. It's something which I already know but I don‘t know how to describe. I search in my experience and the recollection, trying to rebuild something similar with the fragments of my memory. I expect the same experience from the audience when they see my work; searching in their memory and to construct their own ‘something known but with no name.’ (Naoko Tasaka)