My mom is one of those mothers who brings me clippings. Magazines, bits ripped from the newspaper, and armloads of tidbits she thinks I’d be interested in. This visit she brought me the catalog from an exhibit I wish I’d been able to see in NY.
The work of Tokihiro Sato makes me want to build fairy houses in the woods near my house, because clearly, that’s what is living in his beautiful photos.
