we got to the island with no idea of what to expect. no one spoke english and there were no signs we could understand. what an adventure! we got on a bus and it dropped us near these odd low white shapes, the buildings of the Teshima art museum. no photography allowed, but it would be hard to explain even with pictures. it is a mediative place, a synthisis of the wind and water and the artist and architect's visions. probably it is not for everyone but for us, it was the peak experience of our three weeks in Japan.
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