Between heaven and earth

" The shelter "

Sometimes we feel this necessary need to abstract ourselves from the world, to find ourselves within ourselves. We have the impression that time flies and passes us by, that we run behind it feeling overwhelmed; so, throwing papers and mixing inks is not the search for perfection, it is finding one's breath and the value of silence. In this secret place, we can regain our strength before diving back into the flow of life.

Juxtaposing layers of pasted paper, watercolors and inks is to let oneself be carried by one's mind, to become aware of the waves of one's soul; no preconceived ideas, no models, just savor the moment and become aware of inner time.