Ticking formation of what and how I feel.
I can speed, fulfilling my dreams of the moment, pretending I cannot hear it, yet the awareness of never-stopping rhythm is always deep within me. 

Can I sustain a beautiful heart, always hungry and gentle? 
 
Can I seek a rhythm anew, the same but familiar? 
 
TABERNACULUM project has been formed to celebrate my life...

Symbolically marking it with annual heartbeats. 
 
From the hunger to create, I have completed another story. With a permission for a scream. Outside of the box, while being gentle and caring... 
 
The memory brought back the image of how I dearly held the first heart in my hands...

I haven’t realised where this path will take me. 
 
Filled with love, I present TABALENACULUM no45