By embracing the movement of his horse,
the man gives birth to one single gesture.
Spontaneously a race is taking shape,
and its line gives way to the print of its essence.
Pure calligraphy, the hand translates a symbol
that becomes a timeless writing.
The simplicity does not lead to the banality, and here
the wise eye grasps the mystical understanding between man and animal.
Even after so good abstraction,
the painter can easily return to the figurative.
He practices a lot in the goal to rethink the world.
His hand becomes independent, and his line smiles to him.