Philosophy

「目のひら」——それは、つくる手と見つめる目が重なる場所。 手のひらで立てた泡が、そのまま目のひらに映り込む。 触れることと見つめることが、ひとつに溶け合う瞬間。

The palm of my eye” — where the hand that creates and the eye that gazes meet. The foam whisked in the palm of my hand is reflected in the palm of my eye. A moment where the sense of touch and sight melt into one.

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それは、あなたさえ知らない
あなたがーーー
芽吹く、合図。

The Sign of Blooming

The moment I sip my coffee,
a gentle breeze stirs inside my heart.

That breeze—
is the sign.

A part of you,
even you don’t yet know,
begins to bloom.

補足　春は外だけじゃなく、
人の内側にも、風を起こす季節。

まだ言葉になっていない“自分”が、
あたたかいものに触れて、目を覚ます。

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——ぜんぶ、春のせいってことで。
そうしましょうかね。

Blame It on Spring — Reflections in Coffee

The wind runs down the road,
lifting even the fur of a passing dog.

My mood, like spring weather,
rises and falls.

But when I see myself reflected in my coffee,
I think,
“Ah—so I’m alive today, too.”

It’s not only flowers that begin to bud.

That hazy feeling about that person,
the “things I want to do” I kept putting off—

Let’s just blame it all on spring.
Shall we?

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