Following the death of a long-time friend - sculptor and ceramist - her ashes were spread in the heart of the wetlands of the Gironde estuary in a lush place where nature is particularly alive and enveloping. She shared her life with Claude Barraud, painter, who guided us in this "secret" place, elected as their place.
From this deeply moving experience, Cendres was born, an extremely contrasting work. I have made this journey through nature my own, with the writings of Philippe Jaccottet and Philippe Soupault open at my side, poets who have experienced similar pain. Three states cross the work:
appeasement, consolation, erasure, disappearance, trace, silence
eternal return, progressive stop and suspension of time