La musique des sphères à l'échelle d'une petite table de travail. Chronique téléphonique en noir et blanc/couleurs, selon l'humeur du jour
Entretissage
La rencontre d'une couverture de manuscrit du XVIIIe siècle avec des paysages d'automne montréalais: .
Vide-grenier d’automne
Vide-grenier: une poupée fait le vide dans sa tête. Une tasse à soi(e)
Redistribution
I love this photo I found a while ago on a regular excursion to a flea market. In these sad times, I take even more delight in breathing joy from it, allowing the barely sketched moves captured in the photo to unfold and reach back to the intricate choreographies from which they were detached. This... Continue Reading →
Roses
Roses-en-mai à l'Haÿ-les-Roses: un enchantement.
Escale d’un escargot (au sixième étage)
...expert ès escalades, essayeur ès espionnage, exquis estiveur.
Plastic’s progress
The fall of communism meant, among other more important things, the beginning of the plastic-venerating era in my tribe. Our pantry, still garnished with home-cooked winter preserves as in the old times of scarcity, gave way to lively-colored plastic containers bearing homemade wine, tomato juice and other products I had not yet grown to appreciate... Continue Reading →