
Watercolor / Gouache – 7,87 x 5,90 inch – Unique work
Just by saying its name, I have goose pimple. Far from the romanticism of Venice, this emblematic place indicates a completely closed bridge leading prisoners from the courthouse to prison.

Watercolor / Gouache – 7,87 x 5,90 inch – Unique work
Just by saying its name, I have goose pimple. Far from the romanticism of Venice, this emblematic place indicates a completely closed bridge leading prisoners from the courthouse to prison.

Watercolor/ Gouache on white paper – 11,81 x 7,87 inch – Unique work
What’s more exciting than visiting New York? Frankly, I haven’t found!

Watercolor – 5,90 x 7,87 inch – Unique work
As I and my daughter spent two weeks holidays in Ireland with a couple of friends and their son, I particularly remember this ruin.

Watercolor / Red chalk on white paper – 5,90 x 7,87 inch – Unique work
Just arrived at the office, I already count the seconds, the minutes, the hours remaining to reach the sacred moment of lunchtime.

Inspired by Albrecht Dürer (1471-1528) – The mill of the willows (1496) – Oil on canvas – 14,96 x 21,65 inch
Bree crossed the oceans, the moors, the dangers, to land in this lost corner of America.

Charcoal / White chalk / Red chalk on white paper – 11,81 x 7,87 inch – Unique work
As I sang this song in my head, as my wished holidays in the countryside had just fallen by the wayside, as my best computer friend guided me, I decided to fly to the city that never sleeps: New York.

Watercolor – Black stone – 6,10 x 8,66 inch – Unique work
I got up this morning and you were there, in the back of my mind, melancholy. My childhood flashed before my eyes. Eventually, part of my childhood, a tiny, tiny part, moreover. I’d rather forget the rest of it. It was summer, I remember. In Scotland, such a rough country and warm too. The evenings, hidden in a corner of a cozy pub. The huge glasses of beer, the hot and alcoholic atmosphere of the locals. I was impressed by these raucous and rolling accents. I never catched a word but I loved listening. I was rocked by this unknown language.

Inspired by Camille Pissaro (1830 – 1903) – Hoarfrost – Oil on canvas – 10,63 x 13,78 inch
Louis feels tired, so tired. Another winter once more. He doesn’t stop aging, year after year. He really can’t take it anymore. He is like his grand-daughter saying “throughout her life”!

Watercolor / Black stone – 6,10 x 8,66 inch – Unique work
Ellen is thrilled to walk on this mere stone bridge that connects Eilean Donan Castle to the continent. She now overlooks Loch Duich. No raids of vikings in sight, nor pirates of the west islands.

Inspired by Johan Barthold Jongkind (1819-1891) – Mill near a canal in Holland (July 19, 1867) – Water color / Black stone – 5,55 x 10,43 inch
Hans hung around with some friends all night. He loves to party, drink until he loses control. With his mates every weekend, it’s up to whoever gets drunk dead as quickly as possible. Although youth is far behind them. They are all married and fathers of several children each. And yet, vice is still there. Their wives gave up. Hans’s wife left with their three kids last week. She had enough of this selfish and dangerous lifestyle. Finding yourself alone, keeping an eye on the car’s engine in the driveway …
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