Ghost Paintings of Ubume
<p>What gift could be purer than a mother’s love for her child? In an ideal scenario, it is a love passed on from generation to generation, for such a mother used to be a child and once received that love from their mother. When they change from girls to women, they take off the swaddle wrapped around them by their parents and choose their own clothes to wear, but hopefully that love lingers on.</p>
<p>Then girls may get into girlish things… makeup, gossip, friends, and ‘special friends’… and slowly but surely the time for leaving the nest will come. They may leave the reach of their parents’ hands and act on their own initiative, and one day they may even find happiness with a partner, having a child of their own — the journey of adventure continues from girl, to women, perhaps to mother. From the moment she finds out she is pregnant, a new adventure begins. The dynamic of a child’s life is the starting point of the incessant life cycle — universal, regardless of time.</p>
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