French manucure

Francoise Vanneraud

OH NO JOHN !

I exclaimed,
The flow and reflow have ended up by tracing in the floor a refuge of smoke.
The states of mind search for each other without finding themselves and they have found their address.
Holding back slowing down their projects of actions, exchanging like abysms face to face, without understanding each other, the time seems infinite.
I search my place in this world, I am finally going to stop playing hide-and-seek with my conscience and leave my hand the possibility to rethink the world

Ink on paper.