Kenjiro Okazaki
The place where Bee built its nest was somewhere that wouldn't interfere with humans and wouldn't be noticed by children. Bee toiled from dawn to dusk, indifferent to the world's happenings. One day, tragedy struck: Bee's nest was destroyed. Heartbroken, Bee wished to leave the nest. Bee envied a blooming rose's serenity. “You're lucky,” Bee said. “We're hated without cause.”Rose replied, “Your look explains why.” Ashamed, Bee gazed into a puddle. “Bizarre face―so this is a bee.” The sun smiled. Next day, the rose was gone,cut. Bee thought, “Fate treats all the same.”, 2024
Acrylic on canvas
207,7 x 116,7 cm (81 3/4 x 46 in.)
Unique
(Edition record)
15
of
15