Creation process
A synaesthesia (intellectual evocation of the sea when I brushed a concrete wall)
provokes my want to link concrete to the sea.

Now, my work evolves from sea towards sky, clouds, stars, infinite…
space, another anxiogen and fascinating universe.
The perpetual motion of the sea enters in resonance with the infinity of space.
Continuity, no border… neither in time nor in space.

Concrete
I choose to work with concrete (omnipresent and often unpleasant material) to convey
emotions, feelings and messages.
How, with a few grams of concrete, can we be transported to the sea?

Concrete / Poetry
Human being is at the heart of my creation.
My work may be apprehended at different levels.
Touching is the most universal and direct one.