Kyosuke Nagano

We have limited control over our bodies, and we can't change ourselves at will. While I yearn for complete freedom, I also want to make peace with my frustration.

A visitor shows up in the middle of the night at the countryside house that Miyako shares with her father. Miyako goes to wake up her father, but the creature enters the house. Miyako stands frozen.

A mother goat rescues her kids from the belly of a wolf, but where is her eldest son Toruku?

This video installation is an experiment that imagines the canvas as a box and animates images within that space.

Big cities are glutted with information. Unconscious curiosity, hidden under apparent indifference, invites us into a noisy loop.

A subtle and softened x-ray tinted journey through an opaque, undescribed stratosphere.