Essays in Idleness – Modern Edition “Enshrining the Soul of Flowers in Glass”
As I sit quietly with brush in hand, letting random thoughts flow through my mind and setting them down without particular purpose, I find myself in a curious state indeed.
Just as Émile Gallé once said, “My roots run deep into the soil,” so too does my soul remain rooted in Japanese soil while being enchanted by the Western art of glasswork. I strive to embody within myself the “secret language of plants” that Gallé discovered through his deep observation of nature.
Recently, I attempted to envelop a woman in kimono within glass—truly a fusion of Eastern and Western beauty. As Gallé proclaimed, “Glass is the product of light, heat, and time,” I too have poured light, heat, and time into this creation.
Since ancient times, Japanese people have found beauty in the ephemeral nature of cherry blossoms and have been moved by the light filtering through leaves. Now, I transfer that gaze to the transparency of glass, attempting to breathe eternal life into the transient.
While inheriting the spirit of Gallé’s beloved “marquetry technique” and “acid-etching,” I seek new expressions floating in the digital sea. The multiple layers of floral glass appear as if time itself has crystallized.
The contrast between the softness of the woman’s skin and the hard brilliance of glass represents the meeting of the Yamato spirit and Western technique. Enclosing flowers in eternal time, yet still feeling the breath of life—this contradiction is the essence of glass art.
I recall Gallé’s words: “My works are a challenge to immortalize the beauty of flowers.” My works too are part of this challenge to eternally preserve the beauty of cherry and plum blossoms.
When the transparency of glass merges with the presence of a woman, what emerges is not mere beauty. It is art as the “expression of the soul dwelling in matter,” as Gallé described. The flowers and female figure enclosed in glass speak to the viewer’s heart and stir the soul.
In the expression of the woman with closed eyes, there is a serene contemplation. Following the spirit of “engraving” that Gallé favored, I attempted to express the profound world that exists beyond the surface.
Thus, standing at the boundary between East and West, soft and hard, finite and infinite, I continue my pursuit of new beauty. The world where the eternity of glass intersects with the transience of flowers is indeed the path of “Neo-Japonesque” that I seek.