Blue moon blue
青白い月なら雨になり
赤い月なら風が吹き
白い月だと雨も雪も降らない。 (諺)
Pale moon does rain,
red moon does blow,
white moon does neither rain nor snow.
Go to the Moon and Back.
立秋を過ぎ、暦の上では秋ですが、
暑中お見舞い申し上げます。
A SYMPHONY OF COLORS -Long ago, glass was cherished as a pyrogenic treasure. Hard in texture yet graceful and fluid in form, it was the glittering substance lying among the embers of ancient bonfires. Quietly and unassumingly, glass has lived on through countless seasons and passed through countless hands, evolving together with the evolution of mankind. This is the material I work with and the source of my inspiration; this is the origin of my "tombodama".
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