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I live and work in Paris, France ,also I travel intensely to Middle East,Europa
north America where I expose occasionally.For me painting, drawing is like flying a spacecraft (my own) visiting places ,discovering, surprise!, and ability to cheer .
Early in my twenties, after having sudden spiritual experiences, images pouring at me in a daily basis. Having gifted already for visual arts since my childhood,(at school, in art class, others were throwing at me there papers, under tables, to draw for them the subject matter. They were all having excellences in the end, which I was proud, but except for my own work, for some reason I never understood!) so I started to explore them, but in my visions, those lines of mine where made not from colors or ink or anything else but lights! So I was wondering how I would paint only with lights! Could I?,How?On what support?Seurching.And the answer came, in my friend house, in south of France,the day I met a beautiful persons ,a Californian couple visiting the country. When I saw what there where doing and selling, colorful, awesome metal engraved jewelers; my mind get blown up! The shining of those lines, lights! Almost unreal on polished metals, telling stories about mythology, bible, fairy tells, here for me; exactly what I was looking for, for what I wanted to say! Then it was «one of these nights-in life, a kind of ecstatic, cosmic party. We all were pulled into it, all night long, under celestial roof of shining stars,talking,drinking vine, dancing, chanting and for me was the very night that all were going to come togather.Next day, they teach me everything about how to!
Back home, I started to create my own things, my own universe, on metal engravings and sell. I was doing about twenty of them in a daily basis and selling all the same day, almost for nothing, originals! Prices was never the moving thing to me, but joy, in the eyes of those,interested.Only polished white,golden lines, no colors.Later,having sold hundreds of them, in the end, I discovered computers, digital arts which was giving me the possibility to print them, limited editions and on a large scale,And play,finaly,with colors.Colors.
Today, many years after, even I had to given up to my beloved shining lines, it feels ok to me, unless the whole thing can shine by itself,naturally.
The other day,
I came across a poetry I wrote a year ego. I will put it here for you.
In my universe, there are no complications.
In my universe things are simple.
I do not use my imagination to create things to worship nor do I do any other things like that.
I am who I am and this is and will remain a mystery for anyone else in this world, except for me.
But let me tell you few things about me witch you will never know otherwise.
I am beautifull.And my beauty you cannot ever, ever imagine how.
This will go beyond your understanding, In fact, to my beauty, there is no limitation. Can you see?
Knowing myself, I know that much about me and this should be sufficient for you to know.
I am not what you see in surface. Just a surface. I am just the contrary of any surfaces. I have a whole
another face, invisible here; witch is profound, so profound that this will remain a mystery for anyone else in this world, even for me.
This is my universe. This is who I am.
Like the thickness of every fairy tales teachings that had all comes together in the mind of a child,
I am simple,
And, one last thing I will say to you about myself, which is that, when I will die, don’t be fooled by what you
will see. I do not belong to this world.
I am Immortal. And this will remain a mystery for anyone else in this world, except for me, till the end of times.
What I am presenting here, is my latest work,2016-1 A sort of colorful flowers that we all are.Fruits from the tree of Knowledge
Fruits from the tree of Knowledge