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Beyond him, he tears the space of the canvas in unstable equilibrium point in its resonance of immensity. From his veins, from his soul he lets out the fluids of life and of vacuum for exulting
in ephemeral living.
Haunted as equally inhabited by his delicate traces, he leaves room for the imperfect to conjugate it at the present. In an energetic gesture loaded with intentions, he opens the dialogue with the irrational magic
of our unconscious.
The footprints of the souls that he leaves unfold and blossom on his canvas are all musical notes born of silence. They dance on our vital breath, anima of matter without borders, without beginning or end in
an unforgettable eternity.
At «flower of the earth», François Lannes lets us travel to the rhythm of his «tides» in search of our «integrity» over his «cascades» into an «assembly of characters.»
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