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?