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What does it
matter if the work is beautiful
in configuration, generous in
space, free from clutter, sophisticated
in details, pure in materials
unless it reveals the soul ?
To feel serene, stable, at peace
at a place, to remove disorder
and vulgarity from sight, I need
nature. The work of nature never
ceases to amaze me and its excesses
are a source of inspiration. The
tree, man's best friend, is a
fabulous material. It terrifies
by its massivement but its longevity
reassures.
I work with the "flesh" of wood
in search of the very essence
of the material that I value so
highly. Thus this sentiment takes a special form and becomes an object close
to the senses, that allows wood to remain wood, brings light closer to
light, leaves the horizon open and gives space its dimension. Harmony between figures - no
opposites, no clutter, no tension,
no fragments. The finished object
involves the whole body and the
senses.
I love touch and texture. In a dehumanised world, I strive
for the real and the human.
The ability to be in touch with
reality enables me to react against
a univers which has become too
virtual for me. I am not tempted
by technological feats, by the
digital and microprocessing era,
any more than I am by mass production.
Each object must provoke not only
an emotion, but also a feeling
of fulfilment and true sensuality,
which makes you immediately feel
you want to touch it. No doubt
I have suffered from not being
caressed enough. Today, I create
objects that cry out to be caressed.
Creating with your hands objects
which reflect your unconscious self-image, exorcises an existential
fear. This osmosis with naturel
elements provides an exceptional,
inexhaustible and regenerating
source of inspiration. Indeed,
tree and man ressemble each other.
The power of these emotional
objects goes back to their own history,
and is engraved in their very fibres, far
beyond the function I give them.
The materialistic culture of perverted
forms fears simplicity.
However talented, passionate,
committed and heroic one is, it
does not matter what one says
or makes; creating means suffering
the distress of irredeemable
failure but I want my work to
make people dream. There is no
further need to compel, the direction
becomes clear. It must be a source
of pleasure and sensuality, a
place to which anybody can come
and for a while be free from thinking
about what he is going to do.
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