WanderingFor thirty years, over the days, I wander in the company of my paintings, colors, brushes and pixels, to discover... Read More
Wandering
For thirty years, over the days, I wander in the company of my paintings, colors, brushes and pixels, to discover an inner reality. The singular energy that emanates from matter is materialized in motifs each time renewed; it is a mysterious presence that seems to suspend and extend time. So I garden. From this slow, deep and progressive wandering, discover the paths and paths that make up my garden. Time is expressed through my arm. And my painting never stops exploring new fields.
