My works change. ------ That is not extraordinary at all.

　　　Nothing remains the same even for a moment:
　　　valuable works of art, the things beside us,
　　　and the intangible sentiments of people.
　　　Everything continuously undergoes subtle changes.

　　　In the case of my works, they shift not as fast as melting ice,
　　　or as slowly as a weathering Greek sculpture.
　　　There are no endings or beginnings in them.

　　　Your imagination as a viewer determines how my works appear.
　　　The way my creation shifts unveils the fragility and uncertainty of the moment,
　　　and tells us how powerful our memory can be.

　　　I do not mean my works should fade away.
　　　I would like them to remain.
　　　They may not be masterpieces that will be handed down forever.
　　　Yet, I would like them to stay in your mind forever.