Installation view of Never could be any other way — anagnorisis by Kenjiro Okazaki

Installation view, Kenjiro Okazaki: Never could be any other way — anagnorisis, Jun 5 – Aug 7, 2026, Pace Gallery, London © Kenjiro Okazaki

Kenjiro Okazaki

Never could be any other way — anagnorisis

On View
Jun 5 – Aug 7, 2026
London
 
 
Pace will present Kenjiro Okazaki’s first-ever solo exhibition in the UK at its London gallery from June 5 to August 7. Titled Never could be any other way — anagnorisis, the presentation brings together sculptures, large-scale paintings, and a selection of the artist’s delicately framed Zero Thumbnail series.

The first part of the exhibition’s title, “Never could be any other way”, is the phrase inscribed in the run-out groove of The Beatles’ Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band (1967), buried in the infinite loop after “A Day in the Life.” The second part, anagnorisis (ἀναγνώρισις), is Aristotle’s term from the Poetics for the moment of tragic recognition—the retroactive discovery that what has happened could only have happened this way. Both name the same structure, which is the central thesis of Okazaki’s forthcoming book The Discovery of Art: Conditions for Living in the AI Era (Film Art-sha, June 2026).

Okazaki is an acclaimed artist, architect, and theorist whose multifarious practice spans painting, sculpture, robotics, costume and set design, and architecture. One of Japan’s leading contemporary artists, he examines the relationship between temporality and human perception. Central to his practice is the concept of zōkei (plastic arts): the making of form from substance. Asserting that our engagement with the universe is as malleable as the materials that constitute it, Okazaki positions zōkei as a practice through which perception and the world itself are brought into relation.

The artist’s theoretical project draws on mathematics, quantum physics, art history, poetry, music, and literature. At its center is a conception of time as a constraint—one that art makes visible in order to overcome it. This idea was already central to Okazaki’s practice well before his stroke in 2021 and the six months of rehabilitation that followed; that experience gave it new concreteness. For Okazaki, rehabilitation is not the recovery of lost movement, but the discovery, after the fact, that the movement was there all along.

Okazaki produces his multi-panel abstract paintings—figuring in this exhibition as diptychs and quadriptychs—using richly hued acrylic paints, thickly daubed onto the surface. As with the work of Paul Cézanne, a key source of inspiration for the artist, the gaps between brushstrokes emphasize that their proximity is contingent and open. Each island-like block of color is created within a single unit of continuous time, while the intervals between their making can vary from half a day to several months. Okazaki calls these units of color “giornata” (a day’s work), borrowing the Italian term used in buon fresco painting to describe how much work can be completed in a single day.

At first glance, the paintings’ clusters of color, texture, and shape appear distinct and independent. Through sustained looking, mirrored gestures and complementary or analogous color combinations map relationships across the panels, unfolding into an ever-expanding set of possibilities.

This relational logic extends beyond the visual field and into language. Okazaki’s long, narrative titles—often assuming poetic or fragmentary literary form—further expand the paintings’ potential for meaning. As the artist has explained, the titles belong to an “expressive sequence distinct from that of the work itself, functioning to subject the visual to the order of language.” For Okazaki, the encounter between two autonomous sequences—the visual and the textual—interrupts their internal logic and, in doing so, produces a “network structure” of meaning.

A selection of small-scale paintings from Okazaki’s Zero Thumbnail body of work, begun in 2005, will also be included in the exhibition. Working within a fixed scale and format, these condensed compositions allow for a wide range of painterly decisions. In some works, thin coats of paint create a near-translucent effect; in others, the acrylic’s jelly-like viscosity evokes a tactile sensation, as if the viewer’s own hands were implicated in the painting’s creation. The wooden frames Okazaki makes for the Zero Thumbnail works—marked by cut apertures and pronounced variations in grain—are conceived in direct relation to the compositions they enclose. In dialogue with the paintings, the frames both extend and compress the artist’s gestures. At an intimate scale, the works articulate the visual intensity of Okazaki’s practice.

Three sculptures, including one made this year, will also feature in the exhibition. These large, resin and synthetic marble forms possess an organic, almost fleshy sense of motion. Bearing the marks of manipulation—compression, expansion, contraction, and fracture—the sculptures give material form to a foundational principle of Okazaki’s work: the making of form from substance.

The Discovery of Art: Conditions for Living in the AI Era, Okazaki’s forthcoming book examining art through the lens of AI and the Socratic method, will be published by Film Art-sha on June 26. Concurrent with the exhibition in London, his solo presentation, Tender Buttons, opens at the Naoshima New Museum of Art on the island of Naoshima in Japan, on June 7. Later this year, the artist will unveil Nakatsukuni Lykeion, a new museum in Haizuka (Shōbara, Hiroshima Prefecture), Japan. The museum builds upon the Haizuka Earthwork Projects, initiated in 1994, and will include Tsukuyomi-dō (Chapelle Lunette), a pavilion designed by Okazaki. Nakatsukuni Lykeion is shaped by the same principles as Okazaki’s theoretical project, placing rehabilitation theory into practice alongside art, ecology, and learning.

 

Checklist

Kenjiro Okazaki,
Et egredietur virga de radice Iesse, et flos de radice eius ascendet. And for all this, nature is never spent. Generations have trod, have trod, have trod. I got old. Landscape plotted and pieced — Off side of my thought? fold, fallow, and plough. / For skies of couple-colour as a brinded cow. The world is charged with the grandeur of God. Whatever is fickle, freckled — And still — it blooms. who knows how? The light is calm. We were struck by the sudden appearance of yucca trees / The blossoms are not. Ring-a-ring o’ roses, come again another day. Praise him. The blossoms that remain are falling blossoms. That day, sunset seeing a butterfly fall. Nothing is so beautiful as Spring — when weeds, in wheels, shoot long and lovely and lush.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 260.6 cm × 268.2 cm (8' 6-5/8" × 8' 9-9/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
(Left) Amid the sea's savage darkness, the little bird glimpsed a single piercing ray of light. What could it be? / Awakened, it flew through the storm. Fish enduring these raging waters, seem stronger, wiser than humans. Beyond twenty feet, wave-roars silence human speech. Reefs transform: slippery, spiked, twisted, sharp—their endless forms leave me utterly lost. (Right) The roar of waves and wind deafens me. In reef shadows, I hear phantom whispers, mysterious sea flutes. Mesmerized by the rainbow sheen of fresh fish, divine rapture overtakes me. / Sinking through swirling waves, consciousness dissolves. A voice echoes through silver air, "Wild storm! Yet garden, sea, sky—all ablaze." Pale fingers now grasp, cradle.
2025, acrylic on canvas, 182 cm × 163 cm (71-5/8" × 64-3/16"), each
Kenjiro Okazaki,
The Kingfisher flew vigorously, her wings strong. She had rested in the quiet ark, consuming provisions. Upward she snared, beyond clouds, into blue ether above. Suddenly, her gray plumage transformed to brilliant blue, colored by the clear heights she reached./Blood rushes to her head. Wrinkles form around her beak. Nearly exploding with anger, she snaps her tail-feathers and turns./Beak cutting wind, wings flat, it strides swiftly forward. Passersby dare not stop it, frightened by its unnatural quick gait./Come here, darling, please approach. Emerging from shadows, somersaulting, briefly gleaming in sunlight before returning to shade. "Viens mon gros loulo" echoes repeatedly. This is how doves cry—an ancestral call, as if something remains lodged in their delicate feathered throats.
2025, acrylic on canvas, 182 cm × 261 cm (71-5/8" × 8' 6-3/4")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
"You don't see far, and you don't see clearly," said the Moon, "In the little petty whirl here below." Lute strings trembled moonlight. Gossamer threads caught starlight. Moments dissolved beneath crystal waters. "She wept for the world's depravity, unheard by the ears of men." / Constellations pierced bamboo grove. coral pendant caught lamplight. "There," she exclaimed, "there!" and she knelt and kissed the purple carpet. Evening frost kissed pale skin. Temple candles flickered world. Ivory doves scattered dreams. I think she was actually weeping. Dawn shattered like sea glass.
2024, acrylic on canvas, 208 cm × 117 cm (81-7/8" × 46-1/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
“How beautiful—this life remembered later.” Empty market. Acacia shade swaying, a Samaritan, donkey in hand. JUSSIT NAVES AEDIFICARE. Stubble fields, sun-roasted red locusts cry like heavy rain, crickets shriek. / Fleeing fiery broom of heat. Market corner, ragged children crouched, flung buttons, coins at stucco cracks—like signs on astrolabes.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 160 cm × 130 cm × 7 cm (63" × 51-3/16" × 2-3/4")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
light wavered in mirror of green water. a place left, slightly absurd. As if sunk to seafloor, The wind rises! shifting fallen leaves onto others, ET HIC TRANSIERUNT FLUMEN COSNONIS. / Grimace of weeping folds into a thousand creases, astonishment unfolds again. faint dry rustle. Oh—a wave of sudden understanding.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 160 cm × 130 cm × 7 cm (63" × 51-3/16" × 2-3/4")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
That summer, thistle-overrun. Just here. That moment returning. Weeds breeding their foolishness. Only to the dying eye is nature beautiful. / August, a monstrous burdock. Silence seizes her sleep. Half-beast cry, pipe-like bronchus trembling. So the broom is real—yellow, white, two kinds. Head, black lock bristling. BACULUM TENENS CONFORTAT PUEROS.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 160 cm × 130 cm × 7 cm (63" × 51-3/16" × 2-3/4")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Aunt’s house sunk in foliage, fence-top globes—rose, green, violet. Luminous, perfect worlds, no soap bubble achieves. ISTI MIRANT STELLA. / “Were you there?” Filtered through garden-green—found in mildew-eaten, sight-dimming hall, that long-remembered scent. Sat down, exposed, half-ashamed, sinking, drank rose-mint cordial—what a drink! This hot Saturday’s deepest essence.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 160 cm × 130 cm × 7 cm (63" × 51-3/16" × 2-3/4")
$85,000 USD
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Each page burned, golden pears swooning. Pomona returned from morning's blaze. "Such a queer dream. Listen…" Cherries water-clear, beyond taste. / A square of light, dreaming. Again with mother through the gold square, swept clean. Thorned acacias, boiling tapestries, their tremulous green—these trees perform wind. ET VELIS VENTO PLENIS VENIT.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 160 cm × 130 cm × 7 cm (63" × 51-3/16" × 2-3/4")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
I Was Once a Horse, My Body, Now Decaying Timber. Bees Build Hives on What Remains. / 吞噬 你们蜂巢的,正是我,这头熊 / Forgive Me. Can My Tears Repay? As Honey's Sweetness Returned, the Bear Smiled One Last Time.
2025, Resin, UV-resistant coating, 70 cm × 154.5 cm × 101.5 cm (27-9/16" × 60-13/16" × 39-15/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
They never seemed to move slowly. / 犀牛転地,泥涂其身 / Call me the tumbling dice
2025, Resin, UV-resistant coating, 70 cm × 99 cm × 86.5 cm (27-9/16" × 39" × 34-1/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
The night is darkening round me/Clouds beyond clouds above me/行到水窮處, 坐看雲起時
2026, Synthetic marble, 44.9 cm × 60 cm × 26.7 cm (17-11/16" × 23-5/8" × 10-1/2")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Rich tusks from ancestry / 六牙白象 Chaddanta Hatthī / Saw them off before I die
2026, acrylic on canvas, 25.2 cm × 18.3 cm × 3 cm (9-15/16" × 7-3/16" × 1-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
The Origin of Geometry/ Sed et lamiae nudaverunt mammam, lactaverunt catulos suos; filia populi mei crudelis quasi struthio in deserto /Howiesons Poort Ostrich Eggshell
2026, acrylic on canvas, 25.2 cm × 18.3 cm (9-15/16" × 7-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Nightingale with Drops of His Heart's Blood Had Nourished the Red Rose / Gul-o-Bulbul / Αἰθυσσομένων Φύλλων Κῶμα Κατάρρει
2025, acrylic on canvas, 16.6 cm × 20.5 cm (6-9/16" × 8-1/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Oueral enker grene / A spetos sparþe to expoun in spelle, quoso myȝt / Blod blykked on þe grene
2025, acrylic on canvas, 16.5 cm × 20.6 cm × 3 cm (6-1/2" × 8-1/8" × 1-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
'Scuse me while I kiss the sky / Stanza my stone / At the violet hour, things just don't seem the same, acting funny
2026, acrylic on canvas, 16.5 cm × 20.4 cm × 3 cm (6-1/2" × 8-1/16" × 1-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
An airy spirit has no shadow / God's lioness / The child's cry melts in the wall. I am the arrow.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 16.4 cm × 20.6 cm (6-7/16" × 8-1/8")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
As if moving, as if not / 살풀이춤 salpuri-chum / Carrying a piece of happiness
2026, acrylic on canvas, 16.4 cm × 20.4 cm × 3 cm (6-7/16" × 8-1/16" × 1-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
Till I end my song ― say the bells of Westminster / Full fathom five / Mermaid-like, awhile they bore her up
2026, acrylic on canvas, 16.4 cm × 20.5 cm × 3 cm (6-7/16" × 8-1/16" × 1-3/16")
Kenjiro Okazaki,
‎‎Pitch flows seaward / what the fish swallow, they return as ambergris / Tyrian Purple / كَسَرَابٍ بِقِيعَةٍ‎
2025, acrylic on canvas, 18.4 cm × 25.2 cm × 3 cm (7-1/4" × 9-15/16" × 1-3/16")
 
 
EXHIBITION DETAILS

Kenjiro Okazaki
Never could be any other way — anagnorisis
Jun 5 – Aug 7, 2026

GALLERY

5 Hanover Square
London