Red solitude Painting

Painting is an expression, a cry, a refuge. It is the consequence of a special glance at the World and the Others. (travelling to try to discover the world) I never stopped painting (pencils, ink) from my earliest childhood to my adult age. But, Painting is something else. It requires an energy which comes from a visceral, incontrollable need. One doesn’t paint out of desire. You paint because you can’t stay without painting. First of all, the subject, the matter and the material are most certainly necessary. Time and energy are also required