Homeopathy Norihiko Kikuchi libro-alte/2015/Japanese/148 x 210 mm The end of hedonistic pseudo-reproductive activity. Clad in what little flesh and blood I have left, I use photography to throw pain into the space of chaos. My daily life in Aomori, at the northern end of Honshu. Music, skateboarding, and drinking. Flashbacks to the past, when I devoured the company of casual partners. These days, I have begun to think about growing old and dying. I have stopped using similar therapies to gain a little bit of future and eternal life. I will leave from here with a flash of light. My heart beats faster. Still, people want and suffer from the boring sugar balls. I will go on and look down on people from the top of the high cliff.