Yeah. Mortality, with our missing limbs lost in battles, illegally battered and broken hearts, and all the glasses of bitter drink life's currently serving up, is still less weight than the thought of going on forever. Thanks for that for the trees in full bloom, too ; )
'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.
Lovely. Cherry blossoms make the world a better place, even if we aren't immortal.
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