Vol. 105 KUZU/屑: particle, dust and Failure

We float between material and subtle bodies 
on a daily basis.
Every day, every moment, and every breath. 
Going through a day, a moment, a breath;
we are surviving

Where are we going? 
To death? 
To the light? 
To fulfill a purpose in life? 

We dance between internal & external turmoils; 
disturbances.
 We disturb and are disturbed
within and between.

A Kuzu/a piece has fallen off from the sky
like star-dust. 
Tiny useless particles of the Universe 
falling to the earth to do something; 
to share, to serve, to offer,
​the gifts of this transient life.  

What action will we take in this given life?

Someday,
we will go back to our home,
the universe. 

Photo by Erik Bergrin

Kuzu: it means a tiny piece in Japanese, trash, dust. As a slang, we use as "garbage of a society" or "failure from the society or failure of a humanity = asshole" Stardust=Hoshi Kuzu

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KUZU at UNFIX NYC 2024
Photography by Krzysztof Sienkiewicz