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Sakai Hōitsu, an Edo Rinpa painter

Sakai Hoitsu was a man so vividly, almost frustratingly, sophisticated that he might leave someone like you feeling utterly bewildered. To a backwoodsman like me, one who is useless whether boiled or […]

Fra Angelico, Dominican friar

Oh, dear me, what a thing to contemplate! Is it truly possible for “purity” to exist in this world, rolled out before us in such a cruelly naked state? Tell me, are you familiar with a man […]

The painter Mary Cassatt

Ladies and gentlemen, I beg you not to laugh as you listen. Or rather, I don’t mind if you laugh, but I wish to speak a little of a truth so commonplace that everyone overlooks it—the fact that the tr […]

The painter David

Ah, it is simply unbearable. Why must beauty be so cruel to us? I wonder if you are familiar with the man known as Jacques-Louis David. To hear the name, one might imagine a dignified steward of some […]

Moreau, the painter of fantasy

When you hear the name Gustave Moreau, what kind of imagery comes to mind? Many might envision a somewhat unapproachable figure who painted glittering, jewel-like scenes that look as if a treasure che […]

About the painter Corot

Well, listen to me for a moment. People in this heartless world are always making such a fuss, shouting about “Art” and “Beauty” and “The Lofty Spirit” until their […]

The man named Kitaoji Rosanjin

When we speak of Kitaoji Rosanjin, we are not just talking about a man, but a force of nature that swept through the world of Japanese art and cuisine. He was a calligrapher, a ceramicist, a painter, […]

About Kakiemon

The autumn sunlight filters through the glass panes, casting a faint glow upon the tatami mats, colored much like the flesh of an overripe fig. Such afternoons have a way of rendering a person utterly […]

Dali, The greatest director

Ah, that mustache. Just thinking of that ridiculous, yet terrifyingly precise mustache—upturned toward the heavens like two sharp antennae—makes me feel strangely restless, as if caught in a peculiar […]

Antoni Gaudí, my greatest artist.

Have you ever heard of a man named Antoni Gaudí? From his name alone, one gets the impression of something grand and imposing—a man who likely walked about with a face that shouted, “I am a geni […]

Oscar Wilde: The Man in Decadence

Ah, goodness, why must virtue always insist on wearing such dreadfully tedious clothes? It is hardly what one would call good taste. Now, please, everyone, lend me your ears. This is a confession of a […]

Amedeo Modigliani, the ruined genius

Ah, it’s no use. Whenever I try to speak of painters, I am seized by an indefinable ache right here in my chest. And all the more so when the subject is that Italian man, Amedeo Modigliani—he who left […]

Kanzan Shimomura, a genius painter

Ah, truly, why is it that human beings are so easily dazzled by beauty alone, never seeking to glimpse the sublime, harrowing struggle lurking behind it? Just now, as I sit at the edge of my desk star […]