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Pierre Charras keeps from pain, the intensity of the approach of death, the start of life which it causes... fulgurance and beauty. Francis, tests the force of the "large nuancier of the pain", where the red of the blood of butchery prevails, to nausea. And because painting is a recall with oneself, the colors of Bacon awake the pains of Francis. This account shingling and bloody connects scenes which have the power of the uppercuts. The writing has the dashes of a beating. One leaves this book, dazed and happy. |
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Tsunami… to attend the ultimate one, one cannot speak any more, one cannot... and yet this day occurred, only one day that is all. Nonsense, obscure immersion, tragic disproportion... Now, what to think of painting, of life... of these infinite floods, this sea foams and the lightning, of this nothingness... Death kisses indifferently all these lost beings, burst alive against the world... whereas indifferent and amnesic we went from one event to the other. |
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Poils de Cairote, a book to be devoured without moderation, a little marvel, daily glance, voyage in the heart of the heart of Cairo. |
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Khadija, a wandering
breathing, the East in the occident, gold moon colors, matters and lights.
Marie-Elise Larène
No regular update of the website : "Foucault's studio" but an invitation to be passed from one website to the other... an original and transverse footbridge ... The website of "The Sphinx" is well the prolongation of the first, with a little more audacity, realized with a spontaneousness with high density... artistic multitudes of accidents... a sinuous writing , made small stories incisors and short. To click on the image to enter this new virtual labyrinth above ...
Thank you for your visit.
All your comments, proposition of exhibition,
or naturally your envy to acquire
a painting, painted walls
are welcome. Don't hesitate !!!
