Through particular combinations of hemispheres of crystal, somehow the work emanates a mysterious aura. Could I be the only one who senses how different it is from the lackluster light produced by our increasingly digitized modern world?
The world of Toru Kuranuki, called “Homage to Kenji Miyazawa - Crystal Island”.
In the spaces between the hemispheres, here and there, rubies, sapphires and diamonds show their faces.
Looking at these pieces one by one, it comes to me that this mysterious aura could well be the aura of the earth itself.
And then we are guided gently toward memories of eternity.