Thousand Gates Deeper: why I paint rain in orange

The torii tunnel at Fushimi in rain, one umbrella far inside the orange.
Based in Kyoto, Japan. Works in a style called Ma Surrealism: vast negative space, a single lone figure, one object of impossible weight, muted ink and indigo palette, sumi-e economy of gesture.

The torii tunnel at Fushimi in rain, one umbrella far inside the orange.

The person in the frame is always walking away because that is when a place becomes a memory.

The figure under the umbrella is not waiting for the train—they are watching it go.

Stone stairs under maples, one figure halfway up, rain falling harder than I planned.

The last umbrella leaves and the lanterns stay lit for no one.

The canal holds the whole scene upside down, steadier than the air above it.

The gorge at Tofuku-ji in that week when the maples turn and no one looks at anything else.