Like a lightning strike, an image flashes into my mind. I guide its descent into the world with pencil and sketchbook — dots, lines, circles, spirals, and geometric shapes intertwine, sometimes merging with human silhouettes (often women). These drawings become blueprints for future paintings.
The symbolic oil on canvas reveals universal stories that can be interpreted by each viewer. They provoke conversations about the meaning of life, the passage of time, and the evolving conscious cosmos. Through them, I explore the infinite, the void, awareness, and the boundlessness of transpersonal love.
Originally from bustling Paris, France, this magical creative process started to take place when I moved in a peaceful haven by a river among the trees in Canada. It feels as if the harmony of the nature around wisps its way into each artwork.
As an artist, I find my lineage in the sacred art that has been created since the
dawn of human history.
In art museums, I recognize the spirit of my work in:
✓ the quiet mystical landscapes of Caspar David Friedrich,
✓ the playful geometric abstracts of Wassily Kandinsky,
✓ the transcendental visions of Hilma Af Klint,
✓ and especially in the archetypal revelations of Carl Jung’s Red Book.
Life, to me, is an intelligent dance—orchestrated by a great mystery. Art is how we can join its rhythm, surrendering to its innate wisdom, receiving its transformative teachings, and offering gifts of beauty, truth, and goodness to the world.