Looking down into Lucy's Garden, I glimpse the cosmos reflected back—a mirror between earth and sky. This became my sanctuary, a quiet place where I could honor Ryuichi Sakamoto after his passing. He was my inspiration, a piano composer who defined our era.
On that day of remembrance, I found myself pouring ink across paper while composing at the piano, both acts flowing from the same wellspring of memory.
The resulting work, In Memoriam Ryuichi Sakamoto, captures a macro view of that ink painting, printed in multiple layers on shaped aluminum panels.
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Looking down into Lucy's Garden, I glimpse the cosmos reflected back—a mirror between earth and sky. This became my sanctuary, a quiet place where I could honor Ryuichi Sakamoto after his passing. He was my inspiration, a piano composer who defined our era.
On that day of remembrance, I found myself pouring ink across paper while composing at the piano, both acts flowing from the same wellspring of memory.
The resulting work, In Memoriam Ryuichi Sakamoto, captures a macro view of that ink painting, printed in multiple layers on shaped aluminum panels.