Patterns: my own wallpaper.

(French below – français plus bas) After months of unsuccessful attempts, I finally managed to make my own background for this blog. I trully love repetitive patterns but I’m crap at it – probably a lack of precision and discipline. Today though I thought of using my little photoshop skills to make this blog even more…

Portfolio making class #5

(French below – Français plus bas) I hope your year starts well and that you’re ready to pursue a few dreams in the next twelve months! Making this year better than the last one is up to you – and I know it’s gonna be difficult for me: although 2015 was pretty crap for humankind,…

Holy Monster

(French below – français plus bas) Didn’t you see? When you were commonly despicable, after they’d all been, the shadow growing under my narrowing eyes, my teeth clenching and my breath deepening. It was suddenly so cold and the silence was so heavy. I changed forever. My empty words, my dead stare, all the worlds…

Purple Dream – Order

(French below -Français plus bas) My second Dream Machine. 20x20cm. I finally found some time to work on this order! Between job/residency/exhibition applications and the moving of works from a venue to the other, I I didn’t manage to sit and work on it yet. But here it is! And now I’m off to seven…

Iris – Pretty Little Death #6

(French below – français plus bas) Talentful and overbored, out of reach, yet she asked for his help. He had a poet’s name, was as naive as insane. You’ll come, won’t you? – Will you save me? You won’t save me. I know I’m damned. He gouged his eyes to look away from her decline – Flower born…

Sketchbook/research book/portfolio

(French below – français plus bas) Although I’ve finished Maya, I’m waiting for the poster to be completely done before showing you my work. I also got a side project inspired by this film to develop but all the same, I’ll tell you about it later! Instead, I’m proud to show you how organised I’m becoming…

Mina – Pretty Little Death #5

(French Below – Français plus bas) She was so loved, loved and spoilt, she could lay on soft cushions all day long and had meat twice a day. Until the crazy old lady, so lonely and so old, started smelling bad in her sleep – in her very, very long sleep. (Try for a lacy…

Macabre Concerto – Pretty Little Death #4

(English only – Je n’aime pas traduire les poèmes, surtout quand ils ne sont pas de moi.) Mother, if you really want to know, Yes. I wanted to die for her. I wanted to lay down in the middle of Springfield Avenue and die for her. She is the death I don’t like talking about.…