In search of harmony and light…

Little girl, I watched my mother painting for hours. She worked in oil on canvas or silk. I admired his technique and draughtsmanship.
I would never have imagined that one day I will follow his path and take the brush in my lap.

The occasion of a relatively quiet period in my life during which I was fortunate to have a little time for myself, I had every opportunity to do a little introspection and ask me on activity that could satisfy my desire to produce, create. A desire to create inked deep within me and I did not know what to do.
I then decided to try out acrylic paint to make some decorative paintings for children.

The discovery of materials, textures, brushes sensuality, as much land unknown to me that ultimately proved a real addiction to painting.

Whereas at the beginning of this adventure, I was manipulating brushes, tubes and paddle with awkwardness and hesitation, I am now totally in agreement with myself when I paint, I give myself totally to this art, in a state boiling, seething, unquenchable.
I let slip the brush between light and shadow, dark or luminous colors, now in the thick textures, sometimes in a playful and sensual fluidity.

My artistic quest can now be summarized in a few magic words: the constant search for harmony in the structure and color in abstract art and the quest for purity of light revealing the canvas and giving full meaning to table. This quest

Infinite, incessant, almost obsessive gestures… My Government and my thoughts and shows me the way… In practice this noble art of painting.