2999
When snow fell in Tokyo, the landscape seemed to slip slightly out of its present coordinates.
The particles drifting through the monochrome sky subtly alter the scale of time.
The memory of having witnessed the turn of a century as a child quietly connects to a way of imagining time in thousand-year spans.
The sensation of moving beyond an approaching century opens the urban landscape toward a distant future.
This work is an attempt to imagine the hypothetical moment called 2999 from the present.
