Postcards from India

Hiroshi Yoshida saw India the way people who grew up there see it. Not as landscape. As weight. As the presence of time. The Golden Temple doesn't just exist in his work. It breathes. Benaras Ghat moves. The Taj Mahal carries the night. TUI printed his art on fleece jackets. Heavy fabric. Serious construction. The kind of piece that sits on your shoulders like it means something. Because it does. Yoshida's India on your body. A postcard you actually wear.