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International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


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International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020


International Spa Resort, 2020

International Spa Resort

The light is quietly fluctuating.
Even if this is an illusion, I think my heart filled with contentment is real.
A transparent plastic bag with a grid pattern drawn with my freehand black pen is a virtual swimming pool.
The view from there is the past archive displayed on my PC screen.
The shadow of the illusion fluctuates on the virtual water surface.
Our worlds eventually melt into one.
Someone said that there seems to be no time and no space in the hyperspace.
So speed is infinite for our universe.
We've lost all the touch of journeys, but I'm so happy to see the city of lights at night beside you.
Even if we have to get separated in the future, our new souls will become one over a great distance.

静かにゆらいでいるのは、透明なビニール袋にフリーハンドの黒ペンで格子を描いた、架空のスイミングプール。
そこから見える景色はPCスクリーンに表示された過去のアーカイブ。
幻の影は架空の水面にゆらいで、異なる世界がひとつに溶けていく。
ハイパースペースでは時間も距離も存在しないらしい。
だから私たちの宇宙にとって速度は無限大。
いまや旅の感触はほとんど失ってしまったけれど、 満たされたこの心は本物だと思う。