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Art Journaling

Art Journaling

If you don't know about art journaling, well it's about meeting with yourself daily to feel free to create without constraints. I started by making a journal following Laly Mille's...

Art Journaling

If you don't know about art journaling, well it's about meeting with yourself daily to feel free to create without constraints. I started by making a journal following Laly Mille's...

Les Mots

The Words

Words open doors and worlds. I need to feed on them every day, just as I have seasons for my favorite books that I like to reread at the same...

The Words

Words open doors and worlds. I need to feed on them every day, just as I have seasons for my favorite books that I like to reread at the same...

Wild Roses

Wild Roses

The days are getting longer and I watch for the appearance of flowers and leaves, the change in the air, this quivering that runs through nature which announces spring. But...

Wild Roses

The days are getting longer and I watch for the appearance of flowers and leaves, the change in the air, this quivering that runs through nature which announces spring. But...

Chemins d’abstraction

Abstraction paths

I am a reconverting artist who hadn't touched a brush or pencil for years. When I discovered the Laly Mille site and its understanding gentleness, its simplicity and the diversity...

Abstraction paths

I am a reconverting artist who hadn't touched a brush or pencil for years. When I discovered the Laly Mille site and its understanding gentleness, its simplicity and the diversity...

Mon atelier

My workshop

My workshop is the room that most resembles me in the house. So I wanted it to be bright and warm. I see my studio as an image of myself,...

My workshop

My workshop is the room that most resembles me in the house. So I wanted it to be bright and warm. I see my studio as an image of myself,...

Entre ciel et terre

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...

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...