POETIC PROTOTYPING -Forms of Invisibility-
Carrying words on the wind. Bubbles born of language. The solace of drifting apart. A locus of poetic curiosity. Another self along the journey. What shape does time take? Listening to touch.Awakening landscapes. Might coins bear our weight? Stories, stories—ever re-told. Horizons etched in machining marks. An affection. Landscapes, yours and mine.More bubbles. Threaded into the world. Textures in memory. Sound as an environment. Shadows poured,
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depth drawn. New intimacy with craft. Returning as a point of departure. From the knot emerges poems. Shaped by thought. The measure of brightness. Light without form, given figure. Interludes as dwelling. I alone see the colours behind my eyelid, and hear the sound of my voice. Receipts of the time paid.Letters adrift on glass. Wind whispers. Mist arises. Light dissolves. Forgetting mastery. Time’s magnet. Reflections upon reflections. Presence in motion. Through the weave of fragments and gestures, we arrive—at the heart of poetic prototyping, unfolding the Forms of Invisibility.
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With poetic curiosity, we venture and wander. To touch the blueness of the sky and the hum of insects, to raise words that may not last, to trace lines across unseen forms, and to climb mountains that elude vision.
Materials courtesy of ASADA MESH CO.,LTD. and Mitsubishi Chemical Corporation