Le chant du lapin qui bégaie

I met a rabbit and like Alice, I followed it. It was not an ordinary rabbit, he did not speak unlike other rabbits: he sang. As I congratulated him for being so playful, he confessed to me that he was not particularly in a good mood. He sang so as not to stutter. Dreamlike fantasies, this canvas looks like a puzzle to decipher: it deploys stories nourished by legends, ancient texts, or founding myths, but passed through the filter of my imagination. The shapes are unstructured, intertwined, illustrations of an indefinite dream, an ode to rediscovered naivety. These images mix up signs, symbols, graphics, pop colors on the canvas and take you on a warm, mysterious and poetic journey, in a playful dynamism with which the mind questions itself. Let yourself go to play, enter my world. It is a process of self-discovery, an investigation in which you will observe your own images, symbols, a construction in which you take part ...