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 dreamed that I had invited a few friends in my… bedroom, which is tiny and is also my workshop. It’s a bit like living in a cupboard, the Narnia type and I mean it for real. The funny thing is that we even had room to dance. The room was like the room of requirements in Harry Potter, getting
I had a wonderful dream last night, I was aboard a ship and arrived to the Galapagos islands. God, the beauty of the place was so breathtaking. It was tropical but also extremely dramatic with all these jagged reefs amidst the white sand beaches and the milky turquoise waters. I decided to bathe and the water was warm with some
My visions are the downward path that led me here into this moment of darkness and awe where all the stars have withdrawn underground Deep in the recesses of jewelled caves and arcades of fiery precious gems. One eye opened, the other sealed One hand opened, the other closed One foot up, the other down Tinkling, tingling like an empty
I dreamed that I was bathing in a tropical place and when I came out of the water, I looked at myself and noticed I had a really dark (unnatural) sun tan all over my body, my skin was like leather. I thought “fuck! must have got the wrong cream, instead of a sun screen, got a tanning one!”. And
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