
It seems like a story in a dream,
but whenever I am standing in a certain place in Rome,
I fall into the illusion that space and time are twisting.
Is it what they call deja vu,or the memory of a past world?
Of course I have no way of knowing;
I just embrace the feeling without questioning it.
I do my creative work with a fusion in mind:
the fusion of the modern city of Tokyo
and ancient cities like those of Rome and Greece.
