When I was a child, my mother would make clay arts and do sewing as her hobbies.
And father would rebuild the home with Sunday carpentry.

These scenes had been usual things in my mind.
But I found at last recently.
That it was so lucky for me to be born to a creative family.

Go over usual things for my own,
And then I could thank a lot of things.

1. 2008/02/18　
2. Diary

Things written down here don't cross my mind.
However I come to find some when close my computer.

I'm fine. That's it for now.

1. 2008/02/17　
2. Journey

Now, I've got more creative power.

I'm creating every time than ever.
Once I'm absorbed in, I couldn't grasp the time.
The night rolls on to the morning quickly and then the evening comes before I know.
Though I don't want to go to bed, I do.
I have to sleep to charge my concentration.
And think of the next process, lying in my bed.
I love to imagine in my bed, falling asleep.
Then I could wake up, excited.

Now I’m making figures.

1. 2008/02/16　
2. Diary

Painting, photo, the figurative arts, print, writing, and music.
Creative things like these make me excited.
The more a person has grown, the more the person gets exciting things.

That's it.

1. 2008/02/15　
2. Journey

A creative motivation is in inverse proportion to material drives.

1. 2008/02/14　
2. Journey

To Golden Gate Park with three friends.
There were many people spend their holiday at the park.
When I was in an academy, I would come here to row a boat.
And I did in-line skating then.
Forgot baseball gloves, said a friend.
This is where people feel like playing balls.

1. 2008/02/14　
2. Journey

Had a music session with friends.
I play the piano, one plays the guitar, and the other does electronic music.
I enjoyed so much the improvising session.

Well, I am not good, but friends helped me.

1. 2008/02/13　
2. Journey

I always stay at my friend's room when visiting San Francisco.
Every time they welcome me.
Not cared too much, but I am received with warming consideration by them.
I could feel comfortable with them.
And when my return approaches, they say, “you should postpone returning, shouldn't you?”
Often I do as they say.

Friends are warm and tender.
I can't thank them enough.

1. 2008/02/12　
2. Journey

Visited a place I had once lived.
Many friends left this town, and stores or shops I had haunted are gone.
A room I had played with friends until midnight. Now there is another life for a stranger in the room.
But my feeling to “miss” my past makes the days shone and give me a power.

That was a good days I had hustled for a living here.
Thought to myself.

1. 2008/02/11　
2. Journey

The photos I take at this trip are going to be uploaded in Photo page at spaceegg77.com.
Take a look at the site!

1. 2008/02/10　
2. Journey

I felt comfortable when got to the airport in San Francisco.
I really love this town.
I came here to take pictures of this town that I had spent my school days.





Met my friend again. I stay his room here.
We often see each other here or in Tokyo, so I felt as if I should have met him last week.
Friends are wonderful.



Though the town have changed from that I had lived in, the scene I looked down was the same scene as I had ten years ago.

The nightscape covered with a fog.
It was as a beautiful view as ever.

1. 2008/02/09　
2. Journey

I like to walk around a silent town after midnight.
During my trip, I have daily routine of walking at early morning and after midnight.

I feel I could grasp the town little, walking around.





Then to my second hometown, San Francisco.

1. 2008/02/08　
2. Journey

Though I reserved a room at a hotel, there was no room for me by mistake. Then the hotel served me a better room.
I got a wonderful view from the highest room in the hotel, but I didn't need one more bed.


YOSKAY YAMAMOTO showed me LA. He was whom I could finally come across.
The reason why I say “Finally” is that his name is the same as mine.
We have known each other for a long time, but we haven't seen each other until today.
We visited an upcoming show of his friend, Tessar, and then enjoyed dinner.

I've got new creator friends tonight. Wonderful and beautiful night.

1. 2008/02/07　
2. Journey

Opening of the show.
It was a great pleasure for me that there were a lot of people who was looking forward to the show.
I really really enjoy meeting people. The more I meet another artists or fans, the more I am stimulated.
I want many other people to know me.
I always think that seriously.

1. 2008/02/06　
2. Journey

1. 2008/02/05　
2. Journey

“A drawing should totally be changed when a line moves to inside or outside only one millimeter.”
Said to a friend at one day of high school days.
“It's such a big words,” laughed he, but I've believed the words for a long time.
That is, there is a right line.
I'm sure there should be a right line to represent a figure.

However I had no words to explain it then. I should have been given an example of a straight line.
Saying “if the line moves one millimeter at the middle of the line, then it's no longer a straight line.”

I'm sick about a thing I didn't say still now.

1. 2008/02/04　
2. Diary

When I woke up, my neighbor was covered with snow.
I found that this world has been absolutely changing every time, even when I sleep.
Snow shows me a fact like that.

I made a cup of hot café au lait.

1. 2008/02/03　
2. Diary

To an art material store.
At the handicraft's floor, some women of grandmother age were knitting.
Some women knitted very nice, and the others did slowly, taught by another women.
I always feel happy to see someone is eager to do a thing.

“It's too late for me to start.”
A person says like this should say the same when young.

It's so cool to be the one who could try what the one want to do when he or she want.

1. 2008/02/02　
2. Diary