I come from poetry.
To write has taught me to paint.
No brush, no knife.
I paint with my fingers.
My digital practice is far more ancient than this digital era :
it reinvents the hand, in the beginning.
On the canvas, every thing can be seen.
Everything becomes mark, print, touch.
Above all, I seek for trees.
Elongated signs, about to fade away.
They are the world, the people, the breath, the unfailing gesture.