古楽器×古建築。古いものを新しいカタチで。

period instruments×old house.

古い家、受け継がれてきた音には記憶が宿っている。目を閉じると稽古に打ち込んだ古き人々の音がいまも板の間に、四畳半に、軒先から沁み出すようだ。紡がれてきた記憶をたどろう。敬意をこめて。いつかは私たちも記憶になるのだから。

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In an old house, the sounds that have been passed down through the generations contain memories. When I close my eyes, I can still hear the sounds of the old people who devoted themselves to their practice, sinking into the wooden floor, the small tatami-room, and the eaves of the house. Let's trace the memories that have been spun. With respect. Because one day, we too will become MEMORIES.