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The mirror

“Wow, the wallpaper!” she cried as she entered the room. A last minute obligation had made them take the vacation route without having had time to organize themselves. When night fell, they only found this slightly strange little hotel still open, whose decoration projected them into an old-fashioned atmosphere which did not lack a subversive charm. When she undressed and pushed him onto the bed as he was about to take photos, her smartphone went off and caught her looking at their image in the mirror. He internally congratulated himself on...

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Evening dress

Sometimes daily life immerses us for a more or less long period in a sort of well-oiled routine which consists of getting up at the same time, having lunch with unfailing consistency, working with obsessive regularity and ending the day with a TV film including we will have barely read the synopsis to get an idea of ​​the story and thus begin after a certain time the introduction of a sweet and calm night, as written on the boxes of herbal teas in the supermarket. The smoothness of such a routine is sometimes so discreet that even two of us absorb the rhythm... without blinking an eye. I say this in a banal way but I'm sure you've been there before. What is completely uncontrollable is the duration of a...

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Ride

The day promised to be beautiful, even ideal in this month of July to discover a region close to ours by taking a few regular breaks and allowing us to discover a new gastronomy. The sunny weather which kept the temperature cool made it possible to envisage what we hoped for the weekend.

In record time, just after breakfast punctuated by an objective conversation on the route to take, we put on our respective and distinctive combinations, before…

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LANDMARKS

oil, charcoal, black stone and blood on linen canvas - 80 x 80