Tsumugi -2004- (2026)

Loss and remembering thread through her life in ways that never become melodrama. A photograph, slightly curled, of a woman in a summer kimono sits in a low wooden box. Tsumugi opens it sometimes, like one might reopen a book to the same page for comfort. The act of remembering for her is not a grand gesture but a domestic practice: cooking a favorite dish on certain dates, repairing a faded scarf, tending to a tiny memorial on a windowsill. Memory, for her, is woven into daily work.