nto this world my child was born. He breathes on his own, and without even being told he craves for milk, and when he cries no tears fall. He smiles sweetly, but there is no scientific proof of his smiles.” Shinichiro Uchikura encounters his son, born last year, not as a father but as a photographer, and captures the heterogeneity and mystery of the newborn. The work is a quest which goes beyond the chain of genetics. It is possibly love.
Playroom, Junpū Elementary School 1F
609-1, Kakimoto-cho, Shimogyo-ku, Kyoto
2017/04/12 － 04/23 12:00-19:00
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