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somewhere close to Franklin Street …
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'Welcome stranger, I am potato.'
(Shop window, Tokyo)
This blog is my attempt to document, preserve and reflect on the ordinary and the breathtaking in each day. It began as a diary based on my walking practise around Brunswick West in 2009, and continues (together with walking: we're still here) as a place to occasionally publish my 2D and 3D works.
I am Inari, a migrant from Finland and a multidisciplinary artist & designer. I live and work in Melbourne, Australia, translating my native relationship with wilderness and changing seasons into objects, images and words inspired by light, clouds and atmospheres in urban environments. Often experimenting with non–precious, industrial materials such as concrete and steel, the core of my practice is revealing beauty within ordinary, everyday things.
I am represented by Funaki, Melbourne.
Instagram: @ordinari_observer @the_indoor_forest_project
All images and words are by the artist unless otherwise credited,
and subject to copyright.
© inari kiuru 2021
'Welcome stranger, I am potato.'
(Shop window, Tokyo)
This blog is my attempt to document, preserve and reflect on the ordinary and the breathtaking in each day. It began as a diary based on my walking practise around Brunswick West in 2009, and continues (together with walking: we're still here) as a place to occasionally publish my 2D and 3D works.
I am Inari, a migrant from Finland and a multidisciplinary artist & designer. I live and work in Melbourne, Australia, translating my native relationship with wilderness and changing seasons into objects, images and words inspired by light, clouds and atmospheres in urban environments. Often experimenting with non–precious, industrial materials such as concrete and steel, the core of my practice is revealing beauty within ordinary, everyday things.
I am represented by Funaki, Melbourne.
Instagram: @ordinari_observer @the_indoor_forest_project
All images and words are by the artist unless otherwise credited,
and subject to copyright.
© inari kiuru 2021
my work
Blog Archive
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2009
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August
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- Brunswick gold 3: Bob
- compositions with human hands and tired birds
- constructions
- 5 am and alive
- the ancient cities of CBD
- after the storm
- ... in translation
- Sunday evening is a sad wolf
- wondering about the world
- ... and the importance of sunlight
- water, air
- Great Days
- They tried to make me go to rehab -
- sketches for paintings
- amores perros
- fragile
- a moment
- memory, thought, expression
- Ten winters ago now
- between dusk and darkness
- bed time stories for not such good children
- before morning
- august rain
- decoded
- And they'll lay you down low and easy And the lips...
- points of connection 1
- the mystery of buoyancy
- A week of winter light
- brunswick mon amour
- Winter sharks
- what I made this evening
- Beautiful, difficult
- To cut sideways
- beauty
- Words of a weather
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