Grand air

From North to South, from East to South In the West, I took root in a department between the river, the Loire and the Atlantic Ocean. I found a creative path to see, perceive, receive perspectives.

Then I dared to take flight by touching the colors.

Painting the oil made me slip.

It was then, under the influence of my teaching in architecture, to be rather close to the definition of landscapes , more authentic look(s) and linked more to time ... also a diploma on know-how. And I extracted an essay on the concept of "Optimistic Landscape"; a very modest vision counterfeited with literary references...

Then I returned to the idea of collages and that of accompanying exhibitions to small classes...