Some thoughts are cartesian, some are emotional, some are like butterflies, spining and gathering. Collecting the thoughts surrounding a subject and putting them on my canvas is what I do. Paintings become stories but not mine anymore. The contemplation of abstraction brings each to follow a way, a different story depending on what the forms and the colors evoke. Nothing is frozen, every shape can change appearance according to the journey and mean successively several ideas, associations of ideas where the unconscious of each reveals itself.
