Welcome to my Inner World. I am a French self-taught artist, and these past twenty years I have made Norway my home. Moving to the Lofoten islands was the greatest present I ever made to myself and the Arctic landscapes are indeed a true treat for any artist’s eyes. I live with my British soulmate,… Continue Reading
The dream that is too fragile to be incarnated, the passion that is too intense to find expression, the mystery that runs too deep to be fathomed… In trying to attain the unattainable, unexpected treasures can be unearthed, just as a crushed heart can be touched by grace. And the Bluebird will love you for it, for it is the passion and the longing and the mystery that fuel his song, that animate and dignify him. Guardian of our deepest dreams, he is the glamorous little king of Nature’s ravishing garden. (All the faeries have a crush on him, you know.) He sings of profound ecstasy, of exquisite yearning. His is the voice of the beautiful accident: the prize you found in a search for something else.
Medusa undulates languidly in a sensual and hypnotic dance to the swaying music of the ocean, welcoming the sea-sifted sunlight into its transparent heart. It has danced to the rhythm of the currents since the beginning of Life, and has never tired of this deep music. It always feels exquisite.
This teardrop brims with love, a love, along with all that we were given, that transcends loss and regret . Love is the final word and is always heard and felt by the loved one. Once together, always together
A fascinating world surrounds us, the fine filigree and intricacy of which we cannot see with the ordinary eye – the eye that has “seen it all”. But look again. Look deeper. The Magnifying Glass will help you discover the detail, overlooked but important, that might just explain the whole story. Or unravel it…