In Kyoto, one of the privileges I enjoy the connection with my friend Yomo-San. She possesses an extraordinary ability to link people together, and through her, I had the chance to meet fascinating artists, musicians, actors and even politicians. Among them was a master kimono maker, a true artisan who meticulously developed patterns tailored to the individual histories of families, each adorned with emblems exclusive to them.
This craftsman that shared the techniques passed down through generations, a legacy from his father. It was a mesmerizing experience to witness the artistry involved in the creation of kimonos. Yet, as I delved deeper into this world, a bittersweet realization emerged – there’s no one to carry on this artistic legacy once he’s gone.
During our visit, I had the privilege of observing the intricate process of designing individual works of art. The master demonstrated his skill with 24K gold flakes applied to kimonos, creating stunning pieces that were truly one-of-a-kind. After this meticulous phase, his apprentice skillfully painted custom orders, breathing life into the designs.
Leaving the master’s house, I found myself needing several days to fully absorb the depth of the artistic process. The weight of the potential disappearance of this unique kimono-making technique after the master’s passing lingered in my thoughts. Additionally, the old house’s architecture made a lasting impression on me, adding another layer of significance to this cultural encounter.
