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‘’Flowers are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty out-values all the utilities of the world’’-Ralph Waldo Emerson
After painting the forgotten gardens and mansions in Oise, her native land, step by step in the wilderness of the Monts du Lyonnais her affective land, she discovered the invisible, and infinite beauty of wild flowers. On her canvas, poppies, buttercups, thistles and nettles, explode in a continuous firework, red, yellow, white sparkle on a never ending green scale. Today, the West Cork between ocean and country, add subtle touches of fuchsia in a green majestic bower.
Her canvas tirelessly worked with palette-knives, convey the magic and strange beauty of these wild flowers. The sincerity, spirituality, and strength of the painter appear in every painting. Stopping and watching one of these
carry us in a savage and wild universe, which in the same time give us his unique beauty, and offer us an intense moment of inner peace.
‘’Chaque fleur est une ame a la Nature eclose.’’- Gerard de Nerval
Apres avoir peint les jardins et les demeures abandonnes de l’Oise, sa terre natale, petit a petit, dans le cadre sauvage des monts du Lyonnais sa terre d’attache, elle se prit a decouvrir la beaute invisible et infinie des herbes folles. Sur ses toiles, coquelicots, boutons d’or, chardons et orties explosent en un continuel feu d‘artifice, rouges, jaunes, blancs, scintillent sur une gamme de verts sans fin. Aujourd’hui, le West Cork sa terre d’adoption, entre ocean et campagne vient ajouter de subtiles notes de fuchsia dans un ecrin vert majestueux.
