

I put a pot of plants in my studio. One day, I couldn’t take care of it, and I was worried a lot. However, someone provided water to the plant at regular time. From that moment, I recognised that the pot is not an individual belonging. The studio space is turned into a sphere of practising care. The realm of care is expanded even beyond other people’s boundaries. As time goes by, the personal space is transformed into the public space. In addition, I could feel the heart delivered to me. Although it wasn’t visible, I could feel the warmth delivered from someone and connectedness. A sense of connectedness means love and co-existence. This experience reminds me of the essential role of human beings as carers.
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