Suspended in space like a ghost, light as a feather and pulsating in the slightest breeze, illuminated by the ambient light that catches it. The iconic silhouette of the CLA hangs on a silken tether, both weightless and colossal. A hull of air, a skin of light.
Yasuaki Onishi steps back and slowly lowers the glue gun. He examines his creation with a keen eye and pensively runs his hand through his hair. Classical music in the background sets the tone, the bubbling of the electric kettle joins in and announces a break for green tea.