Acrylic paint, Chinese inks and oil pastels on wood.
Format : 50cm x 50cm.
When I was little I lived in an unreal world where people and things appeared and disappeared at the whim of days and circumstances. I especially remember my mother, looming gently out of the darkness, when one night, in Algeria, an earthquake had taken my bed right into the middle of the room. That day there came something out of the blue.