Conciliabolo between heaven and earth
To the north-west of Kyoto, a majestic bamboo grove connects the earth to the sky. The green of the trees imposes itself on the gaze almost indefinitely, until their dizzying verticality, gently shaken by the rustling of the delicate air, gives the opportunity to the light of sliding in a few shitting rays. Among the bamboo, Sagano invites the visitor to breathe and abandon himself to the poetry that surrounds him.