The canvas lies flat. The matter is spread by hand — several canvases are painted with the fingers alone, without a single tool — then worked back with a knife. It has to set before anything can be painted on top of it.
Acrylic, concrete, sand, texture paste, soft pastel, real leaves: the material changes with what the canvas asks for. The thickness is part of the subject. A photograph only shows one version of it.
That is where the titles come from — Estran, Marais Salant, Proxima, Kintsugi. Places and ideas that all come down to the same thing: light caught in a surface.








