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Those
works are, when one really considers, a quasi-symbolic of
the stages for passing into an artistic, mental and living
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Time
is let loose, fast, it is the time of modernity, speeding.
In a single painting are gathered, through colors and vertical
lines, in a single move, so much immobility and so much
speed. |
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A
research of a less linear notion of time's evolution, with
all its fluctuations, mutations and hesitations.
Colors that now complement themselves, now oppose themselves.
Fluid spaces, either dilated or concentrated, windows looking
at the landscapes of my inner time finding its graphic representation. |
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Minutes
that I now try to hold, abbreviating and monitoring time,
now letting it go running with time, until the limits of
their dissipation. |
Man
is a being that exists in time. Man's existence is just
a passing. |
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