Fullmoon gathering

The festival of life reaches its climax,

Each fish scrambles to be first and dive into a circling dance.

Among the stirred bubbles of the Earth's waves and whispering ocean,

A vast amount of life will be born tonight, eventually.

The collective first cries - like a baby's giggling voice –

Drift in the tidal current, quietly resounding toward the ocean.

Fragments of wave pile upon Gaia,

Weaving their history into her - layer by layer.

297 × 420mm

Acrylic on canvas

Special thanks!

Traslated by Eric & Associates : Traslation by Eric Iwabuchi, English proof reading by Jacqueline Cormier, Alison Hayward, Sophia McMonagle.