Kenjiro Okazaki (Left) Amid the sea's savage darkness, the little bird glimpsed a single piercing ray of light. What could it be? / Awakened, it flew through the storm. Fish enduring these raging waters, seem stronger, wiser than humans. Beyond twenty feet, wave-roars silence human speech. Reefs transform: slippery, spiked, twisted, sharp-their endless forms leave me utterly lost. (Right) The roar of waves and wind deafens me. In reef shadows, I hear phantom whispers, mysterious sea flutes. Mesmerized by the rainbow sheen of fresh fish, divine rapture overtakes me. / Sinking through swirling waves, consciousness dissolves. A voice echoes through silver air, "Wild storm! Yet garden, sea, sky-all ablaze." Pale fingers now grasp, cradle., 2025 Acrylic on canvas
182 x 163 cm
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Left Amid the seas savage darkness the little bird glimpsed a single piercing ray of light. What could it be  Awakened it flew through the storm. Fish enduring these raging waters seem stronger wiser than humans. Beyond twenty feet wave-roars silence human speech. Reefs transform slippery spiked twisted sharp-their endless forms leave me utterly lost. Right The roar of waves and wind deafens me. In reef shadows I hear phantom whispers mysterious sea flutes. Mesmerized by the rainbow sheen of fresh fish divine rapture overtakes me.  Sinking through swirling waves consciousness dissolves. A voice echoes through silver air Wild storm Yet garden sea sky-all ablaze. Pale fingers now grasp cradle. by Kenjiro Okazaki contemporary artwork Painting
Kenjiro Okazaki (Left) Amid the sea's savage darkness, the little bird glimpsed a single piercing ray of light. What could it be? / Awakened, it flew through the storm. Fish enduring these raging waters, seem stronger, wiser than humans. Beyond twenty feet, wave-roars silence human speech. Reefs transform: slippery, spiked, twisted, sharp-their endless forms leave me utterly lost. (Right) The roar of waves and wind deafens me. In reef shadows, I hear phantom whispers, mysterious sea flutes. Mesmerized by the rainbow sheen of fresh fish, divine rapture overtakes me. / Sinking through swirling waves, consciousness dissolves. A voice echoes through silver air, "Wild storm! Yet garden, sea, sky-all ablaze." Pale fingers now grasp, cradle., 2025 Request Price & Availability
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