Shoko Tsuji. Embroidery artist. Paris, FR

« Coming from under the earth or from some larger place, this extremely deep, almost transparent, universal, silent understanding. And that’s it, that is all.. »
To whom has ever lost the seeds of eros, to whom is catching up with the golden flower

There is a field…
An uncoiling seed of the suprasensient, wanting to bloom.

There were three moons, one for you, one for me, and one for the three of us

Caminoluzina, rise, the work is over

Fall in light

Divine humor II (dreams itself through the world) 111x111cm 2022

Rising on the axis I, II

There is a light
That doesn’t know the sun
And never crosses the air
Sovereign and still
Under the hurt and the mud
It sits silent
In timeless patience

Northern wheels, Southern wheels

Divine humor I (anchor the folly) 77x77cm 2021

Signs, untitled 

Rising on the axis III

Dismemberment

The shaman pushes me and my kisses away. 
« Not yet you’re not purified yet ». A tiger bites me to pieces.

Les anges de l’apocalypse

Souvenirs d’une autre vie

WINKS FROM THE PAST

Alterlife

The realm of ideas dreams itself through the world
It is talking to you, all the time

The blue pearl
« Cranial plates migration »

Care for the sepulchre

The destroyer

I made a promise
That I’ll obey the Will

Whispers

The life we pay 
For all the things we do
The distractions, the addictions, the occupations
Only to avoid feeling the pain, we don’t want to feel the pain

The higher heart forgives, thymus

Who’s calling?