Like the Autumn Wind, my poetry naturally invites itself into my painting. The thoughtful lightness that nourishes my soul in depth, to the heart of my heart, is reflected in my style. This necessity is devoid of any form of frivolity. It is a poem that wants to caress, to carry, to involve and sometimes striking hard without any form of violence. Listening to the most subtle human secrets, nature and eras, they are in search of a conscious and moving truth. A sort of continuous eternity that is constantly reborn.
This pictorial cycle has been exhibited for the first time in Paris, at the Gallery Beauté Du Matin Calme that represents me since 1 October 2021.