One night I had a dream… I saw myself sitting alone in a clearing beneath a huge tree when suddenly occurred to me to be a light halo in white gold,…... Read more →
Since I was born in a small two-room Paris, between an uncle musician, a singer called great grandmother (grandma) and visit the south of my father guitarist singer songwriter! How not to fall into…
Il avait raison votre ami de lumière, votre peinture fait du bien, à vous, et aux autres. Votre histoire est touchante, c'est généreux d'avoir eu le courage d'en parler et de la partager avec nous!
Jermoline