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, my sweet Papillon girls, Lucy and Pixie and the spirit of my border collie, Loki. My creativity is a tribute to the eyes that blink in the heart of every smallest thing, the flowing dreams whose pulse tries to reach to us in our most meditative state.
I dreamt I was in the Philippines in a town. I had forgotten the code to come back to my hotel so I was wandering through the town, it was night but there was an otherworldly light. I took a bus, blending in with the locals, went to the top of the hill and could see the sea all around.
Dreamt that I was dressing up for a “faerie” parade. I had to improvise something quick with what I had close at hand, which was far more than what I have in reality. I discarded the ready-made fairy costume and started to make my own “patchwork” of things. [peekaboo_link name=”bar”]Traduction ici [/peekaboo_link] [peekaboo_content name=”bar”] Rêvé que je me déguisai pour
I dreamed I was in Vietnam, I was overwhelmed by the green colour of the jungle, so deep and wet, it had something absolutely unique. I marvelled at the rice terraces and had trouble trying not to see the human misery … That said, there are all kind of miseries… [peekaboo_link name=”bar”]Traduction ici [/peekaboo_link] [peekaboo_content name=”bar”] Rêvé que j’étais au
I dreamed my companion and I wanted to travel around the world in a sailing boat, just the two of us, no crew. I was looking perplexed at all the riggings and stuff, it all looked very complicated but I had no doubt we would eventually manage. As a kind of training, we entered into the water and there was
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