In the intimacy of a glacier, ice becomes skin, alive and unsettling.
Blue as a frozen dream, it breathes silently, criss-crossed by dark veins - the discreet trace of an ancient memory, of a mineral breath.
Curves intertwine, soft and mysterious, carved by time like forgotten gestures.
Undulations appear, cavities are born, as if the ice itself had been sculpted by patient, almost tender love.
Every detail whispers a frozen romance between light and matter - an organic poem.
An organic poem in which ephemerality marries eternity.
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Reproductions, Impressions sur toile, Impression sur métal