Nobuo Sekine, Mother Earth
A face emerges from the soil, both human and planetary. Eyes closed, lips parted, hair...
A face emerges from the soil, both human and planetary. Eyes closed, lips parted, hair...
She took the sky in her brushes, breaking it into waves of color—splashes of red,...
Amid the roar of steel and smoke, there stands a fresco—an ancient hymn painted in...