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“What if Morpheus’ Kingdom was nothing other than gardens sprinkled with flowers?”
Flowers radiating in a deep night which only awaits our sleep to be ravished by the marvel that our expressions would translate at the sight of this splendid spectacle.
Fatigue, isn’t it possibly the interpretation of the subconscious desire to encounter anew this restful and reinvigorating vision ?
“Taking an instant, vaste or brief, to lose oneself – or to find oneself – in this delicate decor and to let oneself be caressed by the tender melody which at it’s sight, breathes itself in us.”
Of this, these paintings are a charming reflection where the suave of the white ink and the strength of the black background intermingle. These works, restful and equally imprinted of a subtle vitality sublimated by the addition of warm colors.
“Taking an instant, vaste or brief, to lose oneself – or to find oneself – in this delicate decor and to let oneself be caressed by the tender melody which at it’s sight, breathes itself in us.”
“Maybe such is the principal schema of the evasion orchestrated by morpheus.”
Fleur Blanche de la Nuit
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E
A
U
“What if Morpheus’ Kingdom was nothing other than gardens sprinkled with flowers?”
Flowers radiating in a deep night which only awaits our sleep to be ravished by the marvel that our expressions would translate at the sight of this splendid spectacle.
Fatigue, isn’t it possibly the interpretation of the subconscious desire to encounter anew this restful and reinvigorating vision ?
“Taking an instant, vaste or brief, to lose oneself – or to find oneself – in this delicate decor and to let oneself be caressed by the tender melody which at it’s sight, breathes itself in us.”
Of this, these paintings are a charming reflection where the suave of the white ink and the strength of the black background intermingle. These works, restful and equally imprinted of a subtle vitality sublimated by the addition of warm colors.
“Taking an instant, vaste or brief, to lose oneself – or to find oneself – in this delicate decor and to let oneself be caressed by the tender melody which at it’s sight, breathes itself in us. Maybe such is the principal schema of the evasion orchestrated by morpheus.”
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