Watching the light, life to all the elements which compose the picture... Watching the light....
...A Strong light sent into a space and comes in contact with an obtacle. The light hits the
obstacle , finally encasing it, designing its shape. An illuminated shape against a darkered shape, a set of shapes
piled on top of each other mingling their likeness in shades and movement.
Shaps-known, unknown, accepted, suppressed, exalted or disturbing : no mattetr what...
These congealed shapes on canvas will develop in spectators mind, according to his culture
and temperament.
Thus life goes on, shanging shapes accordance with time and light.
To be born, to live and to die are also changes in shape. Each has its own happiness or sadness, as far as the
sensitive and vivid molecule source of All.
Not one part of the nature does not suffer or know enjoyment...
Light, time, shapes, all a complicity for your eyes which will project you beyond all shap...
(F.Hatik December 1978 - Extract from " Reverberations ".
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