Untitled Number 2, 2017, 2017年2月
北軽井沢 作品 No.276
紙にアクリル
68.3×70.8cm
Untitled Number 2, 2017, February 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.276
Acrylic on paper
68.3×70.8cm
Sans Titre Numéro 2, 2017, février 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°276
Acrylique sur papier
68.3×70.8cm
母のための庭 No.3, 2017年2月
北軽井沢 作品 No.275
紙にアクリル、グワッシュ、水彩、墨、鉛筆
72.0×78.0cm
A Garden for My Mother No.3, February 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.275
Acrylic, gouache, watercolor, India ink and pencil on paper
72.0×78.0cm
Un Jardin pour Ma Mère N°3, février 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°275
Acrylique, gouache, aquarelle, encre de Chine et crayon sur papier
72.0×78.0cm
Untitled Number 1, 2017, 2017年1月
北軽井沢 作品 No.274
画布に油彩
80.3×100.0cm
Untitled Number 1, 2017, January 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.274
Oil on canvas
80.3×100.0cm
Sans Titre Numéro 1, 2017, janvier 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°274
Huile sur toile
80.3×100.0cm
Rhapsody on a Windy Night 5, 2017年1月
北軽井沢 作品 No.273
紙に水彩、ボールペン
22.0×27.3cm
Rhapsody on a Windy Night 5, January 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.273
Watercolor and ballpoint pen on paper
22.0×27.3cm
Rhapsody on a Windy Night 5, janvier 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°273
Aquarelle et stylo sur papier
22.0×27.3cm
Half-past three,
The lamp sputtered,
The lamp muttered in the dark.
The lamp hummed:
‘Regard the moon,
La lune ne garde aucune rancune,
She winks a feeble eye,
She smiles into corners.
She smooths the hair of the grass.
The moon has lost her memory.
A washed-out smallpox cracks her face,
Her hand twists a paper rose,
That smells of dust and eau de Cologne,
She is alone
With all the old nocturnal smells
That cross and cross across her brain.’
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965)
From PRUFROCK and Other Observations (1917).
誰がファーガスと一緒に行くか？、2017年1月
北軽井沢 作品 No.272
紙に水彩、鉛筆
36.0×26.0cm
Who Goes with Fergus?, January 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.272
Watercolor and pencil on paper
36.0×26.0cm
Qui Va avec Fergus?, janvier 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°272
Aquarelle et crayon sur papier
36.0×26.0cm
Who Goes with Fergus?
Who will go drive with Fergus now,
And pierce the deep wood’s woven shade,
And dance upon the level shore?
Young man, lift up your russet brow,
And lift your tender eyelids, maid,
And brood on hopes and fear no more.
And no more turn aside and brood
Upon love’s bitter mystery;
For Fergus rules the brazen cars,
And rules the shadows of the wood,
And the white breast of the dim sea
And all dishevelled wandering stars.
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)
From THE ROSE (1893).
死の夢、2017年1月
北軽井沢 作品 No.271
紙に水彩、ボールペン
27.3×22.0cm
A Dream of Death, January 2017
Kitakaruizawa No.271
Watercolor and ballpoint pen on paper
27.3×22.0cm
Un Rêve de Mort, janvier 2017
Kitakaruizawa N°271
Aquarelle et stylo sur papier
27.3×22.0cm
A Dream of Death
I dreamed that one had died in a strange place
Near no accustomed hand;
And they had nailed the boards above her face,
The peasants of that land,
Wondering to lay her in that solitude,
And raised above her mound
A cross they had made out of two bits of wood,
And planted cypress round;
And left her to the indifferent stars above
Until I carved these words:
She was more beautiful than thy first love,
But now lies under boards.
William Butler Yeats (1865-1939)
From THE ROSE (1893).
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