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For a long time appear forms when I put the glance. Naturally I see objects, landscapes as such. But the interaction of the forms in the space, the light and the multiple 3-dimensional effects lead(infer) an infinity of readings. It is this game(set) of discoveries that was worth to me many reprimands because they are my exercise books of school which were there often the theater. Fortunately, generous professors showed me the wealth in the search for the worlds of the inside. Very beautiful. The youth, the ardor, the curiosity and the spirit rather pragmatic made that after an attempt in workshop(studio) it was necessary to me to take out and to run(roam) the world. See, listen, smell, ingest and strangely not understand.
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Yvon Benoit |
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Made breathless and lived by a profound feeling of humility, the big ground of the pictorial space became the place of the maceration, the fermentation, the digestion. There where the word leaves the place with the image. There where the curiosity urges to search, with more and more fine tools like the archaeologists, to discover maybe of the sense to the infinite small details. It is this visual reflection which is proposed to you here. |
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