I found Yoshitomo Nara today and feel intrigued.
His paintings and sculptures seem to be rather simply
but have something inside that does not let me
stop looking at them.
There is something really distressing...
Such combination of kawaii style with very small details
which create second meaning.
Take a look:
It is very cute, but on the other hand
look in girl's eyes...
Is it loneliness or hate?
Or maybe she is just sleepy?
More I watch it more unrest is filling me.
Isn't it broken four leaf clover?