Opening day in ‘71 on an abrupt border
Very early, my roots are far from ground:
Geneva, Alabama, Paris, Brittany, Marseille, Mexico…
I now live in Reunion Island
Traveling still and always
Observing the world with curiosity, amazement, anger, perplexity, admiration,
I get amused by claimed identity
Amalgame, sometimes ironic
Autodidact, I alchemize plastic bottles with sand,
Shaping vague busts with a soft rock flavour
a pacific amazon feel tinted with an hybrid mind.
Telescoping ideas, percussing controlled origins, an oaï of life...