Tinou Wiard
...like the hull
of a ship or the shell of a snail, focusing attention inward to a personal world
but certainly accessible to all.
Des images traversent mon esprit souvent
pendant la nuit.
Je les cueille au réveil dans leur parfum de mystère.
Mon travail commence alors...
Légèreté, densité,couleur, matière, comment traduire et faire naître sous mes
doigts les émotions suscitées par ces "visions nocturnes" ?
Images often sail through my mind during
the night.
Waking up, I pick them up with their aura of mystery.
Then, my work begins...
Lightness, density, color, material, how to translate and give birth through my
fingers to the emotions aroused by these "night visions"?
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