Abstract universes through which the nib an black vegetal ink traveled, in a very naive way. With this series, I want to offer the reader my interpretation of the original stain, in a playful and humorous manner. Landscapes are personified, they grow arms, legs and eyes, sometimes plants and roots, sometimes hidden faces and creatures.
The landscapes run away.
What do they run away from ? Our everyday reality, the constant noise, visual and air pollution of our cities. They want to escape, go find some peace in some haven of Nature.
They dream of a secret garden.