SENTIMENTAL ABSTRACTION

 

Digital brushwork on photographs of reflections of trees and wild grasses taken on a pond ...

 

Precisely where I spent hours and hours stealing time from time, offering myself this crazy luxury of being able to let my emotional cursor act in a perfectly free way.

Follow my instincts! 

Do honor to my feelings.

Not just anywhere,

At the heart of nature.

Nor with anyone ...

Single.

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And in the end to realize, that unconsciously, I restored there all the part of humanity, of rendered silences, of benevolence, of listening and of strength that this place will have truly offered me, by allowing me to confront myself with my own feelings, to unwind my tears, to capture the smallest details to unroll the emotional thread and finally arrive ...  

 

To my smile!

 

Helene.