Established in 2017, to reflect on the processes of a life that is excessively embellished by over-ornamentation and its vacuities.
Seen clearly from the developing world-view of fashion design, by means of deep reflection provoked by suffering.
Indulging in peace and happiness,
I think of those made homeless and destitute,
their homelands smashed and ruined
devastated by the flames of war,
forfeiting the chance to meet with what is loved.
Even life itself, so easily stripped away.
Accustomed to calm and comfortable circles
I recall how the disorders of society
have their source in the jostling struggles of financiers,
in government corruption and incompetence.
The evolution of various kinds of hierarchical prejudice,
the bullying of superiors
they lead to a chaos of values —
and human life loses its order,
we are at a loss what to do.
The passage of time — is it fair?
Whoever forcibly takes hold of the production of discourse.
Whoever rigidly constrains what is defined as truth.
Thinking, analysing — doing all I can
to pierce the masks of evil falsehoods
is it possible there might only remain
unsolvable murmurings and twitters, pale and vacuous,
just as one gives up in despair on the damage done
to springs and the soil,
so hideously polluted,
that they are hard to salvage or to save.
Bearing up the darkness, weak and passive,
ash corrupting, ash extinguishing, ash flying,
ash darkening, ash sinking, ash embittering,
enduring the suffering, we set out,
turn our faces towards a thread,
a sliver of the possibility of sublimation —
still there within our nature,
as subtle as the faintest glimmer.