Butoh-fu
The things the body remembers when I stood against the wind. A person standing against the wind like a sculpture by Alberto Giacometti. The person becomes like barks of trees. Your back is full of insects. Your body is flat and hard like a wooden board. Your ankles are bitten by rabbits.
Hands are touching the surface of a wooden door in front of you.
The antennas stretching out of your fingertips
infinitely trace the grains of wood on this door.
But as you turn your attention to the insects on your back,
you become the face of an ugly witch.
While being the face of the ugly witch,
you walk one step through the wooden door.
Your body becomes like a hardboard stands still. Despite your will, can't move an inch. Be aware of what's behind yourself.
World of Wall
You Live Because Insects Eat YouWorld of Burnt BridgesStand in the fuins of war. Even after the large fire has consumed everything, smoked are still smouldering here and there. A person with burns stands there. Sense of loss. Given up. Helplessness.
Person at the War-ravaged CityWorld of Abyss
Ghosts