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

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The Monster

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LOKISMALL I have a dog who loves hiding under the bed right by my chair. When I give him some tiny leftovers, this cute white muzzle peeps out from the complete darkness and  his lips delicately nibble the food from my fingers just before withdrawing to his dark abode. It feels like the dark has teeth and I’m feeding it, feeding the gentle monster who lives under the bed. Loco Loki also enjoys the light, particularly when it’s fluffy and cold.






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The Mooooooooooon! (la Lune):


Morozko Gifts

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I need a pair of skates… not that I would go as far as on the lakes in my neighborhood, it would freak me out, but I fancy a few steps on the lovely frozen tarns. Also it reminds me of a dream I had a long time ago, and that was a long time before I moved to Lofoten. I dreamed I was on my beloved islands and I was walking in the grass. There was still snow here and there and flowers bloomed as I walked by. It was truly magical. The sun was shining and I knew it was midnight and I thought “how weird” because I actually didn’t know about the midnight sun, I had visited Lofoten only once then and it was in the autumn. I arrived to a frozen tarn surrounded by trees in their spring dress and started skating on it, I felt transported.

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