Desperate fatigue.
A substance produced in the body.
Fatigue Production Factory manufactures this feeling of fatigue in a corner of society.
Generated well-balanced, and kept constantly in your body.
We encourage your fatigue generation forever.
To the limit...
Society is spinning around and around...
The sounds of factory machines, cars traffic, people coming and going, crying, laughing, death and birth.
People continue to move rapidly every day with emotions and society.
Wake up in the morning, the night comes, and the morning comes again. It is 24 hours.
You may be crying when someone is smiling happy somewhere in the world. When you are full of happiness, the tears of someone you will never meet are falling.
No matter how hard and painful you feel through the night, even if you are sobbing, the morning will surely come ruthlessly.
Is it miserable? or is it happy?
What does it mean to keep spinning?
How long should I keep spinning?
Is it painful?
And in the end, it may not make sense.
At the same time, there is no night without dawn.
Has expired
A heart that is no longer used. Thoughts whose expiration has expired are abandoned and give off a bad smell.
Why was it discarded? What was your feeling?
How did you feel that you were thrown away?
Can it be recycled? Or is it combustible waste?
Will it be here forever? Or will it be returned to the soil?
No one knows that anymore.
Abandoned heart. Thoughts that never return.
埋れる心 - Buried heart -
In the darkness, in the hard concrete there is a heart to wait for the day to return to you.
Things that have been forgotten, things that have been here temporarily and painfully. Perhaps with all this the heart may stay here forever.
What is the heart? Where is your Secret heart?
What does that mean that your heart separates from you ?
Even when buried in hard concrete, your heart shines and waits for your return...
Photohraph by Jed Niezgoda
Photohraph by Jed Niezgoda
Photohraph by Jed Niezgoda
Inside out
At night, the lights of the houses glowing in the distance and the light of candles that light up during a power outage.
The sun's rays illuminate the surface of the earth and make shadows what is inside, and the night light illuminate of inside.
Even the normally invisible organs show up in the night light.
My own content...Is it beautiful or is it ugly?
Unnatural Ordinary (research work - work in progress)
In a chaotic situation, a strange world, a world in-between, appears.
In this project, I portray the everyday and delineate the frontier between real and unreal. Since the society consists of human thought, the brain represents it, and nature is always there but the meaning it has changes depending on the viewpoint.
That’s what I call my art, when I try to define it.
Between reality and delusion, between beauty and ugliness, between fear and relief, between life and death.
One summer when I was a university student, I saw pigeons cannibalize another pigeon in a small driveway as I was commuting by bicycle. These universal symbols of peace, eating a weaker one of them that could barely move.
There was a sense of intensity between the society I live in that regards doves as a symbol of peace and the pigeons’ society as they view it from their side.
For a few minutes I was suspended there in a deep breath, in the « world in-between ». The surrounding concrete walls, the cars passing by... and over my head the wide clear blue sky... It made me feel dizzy.
And even now, this dizziness blurs the line between the society that spreads in front of me and my thoughts. With this mode of expression I call the world in between, this goal of my art work to keep confusing my contemporaries with this dizziness, it feels like it is my only tool to connect with society.
About me
Born in Shiga, Japan in 1987
Painter and sculpture
2014 — Moved to Marseille, France
2018 — Moved to Cork, Ireland
@ricardseiko