The running of the river is continual, and yet it is not the water it was before
The poetry that floats in the darkness has vanished and tied itself up, and will not cease for a long time
A finite moment of life.
Creating, birthing and weaving together with you
Under the perspective of an unchangeable trend
Previously, theWATANABETATEGUTENproject was about cultivating a place.
It is still unfolding.
If you die tomorrow and live tomorrow, you are just like a bubble of water.
Unaware, they come from where they are born and die, and leave where they are
Who, the bird of prey, whose heart is troubled and whose eyes are gladdened by what?