Thinking about the next shooting of our video and hybrid media project “metamorphosis.”

I’ve been always fascinated by a shoe, which is left alone in the middle of the street. what happened to that person who was wearing it? a cast-off skin, a remain of evaporation…

I try to insert my foot into it, the body starts to reflect the paysage. An Oiran with amnesia.



I was dwelling again on “a form” we want to hold on to…
Anyway somehow everything can be put on the same table in a contemporary context these days.
But those forms which have been practiced for so many years are not necessary the one which stubbornly kept its form, but has been changed through one person to another, from day to day, so it can be the one which could accommodate and embrace changes. It can be an expert of change and metamorphosis.