Kenjiro Okazaki : Mettere a nudo / Aeon Muttered
Past exhibition
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Installation Views
Works
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Kenjiro Okazaki, Heads poking out, a shape with lion body and man's head. A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun. Embankment crowded, a vast image troubles my sight. Everyone shouting, voices affectionate, half-crying. We're all gonna die. Darkness drops again. I heard ducks floating. Black rocks absorbed light. Was I all along born on the far shore? Cave pitch dark. Colors fade. Stretch out a hand. World already ended. Spread legs. Never to perish again. Only a presence - the subtle movement of air as someone searched. Solely ephemeral presence lingers. I remember who I am. Earthquake shook. Sun black as sackcloth. Moon like blood. Stars fell to earth, fig tree dropping unripe fruit. Sky split apart, mountains and islands moved. Kings, slaves shouted, “Hide us from the throne, from the Lamb's wrath.” Their day has come. I'm gonna faint!, 2024 -
Kenjiro Okazaki, Do Not Imagine That I Read Novels/Queen Mary Psalter / It Is Really Very Well for a Novel, 2024 -
Kenjiro Okazaki, My stomach is growling. We're lucky. They say you always realize the terrible things after they've passed, like puddles after a typhoon. Our misfortune has been completely cleared away. The heavens somersaulted! I heard there's a short book that never ends, and although I haven't read it, I asked for a copy. Stories of bird horns, flying fish, seashells, and clay dragons started forming a chain in my mind like beads. But they kept swirling, and I couldn't get them out of my mouth. Half-dreaming, a green sandy plain spread out before me, and above my head was a deep, clear sky with a perfectly round, golden-colored full moon floating in the middle. It's not like there's nothing in the sky. Music comes from everywhere. The insects ' ensemble is a strange, buzzing sound between the rooms, among the grass, on top of the trees. Even the snakes join in, hissing and chirping harmoniously with the insects... Then, a sudden evening shower pours down, and now the whole garden is a puddle, with everyone swimming, diving, flapping their wings, and giggling., 2024 -
Kenjiro Okazaki, Paravent avec des Pins sur la Plage / 浜松図屏風 / Ma Ligne de Chance Est Très Courte, 2024
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