Through his creation, he took us by the hand and we tiptoed into his maze - where each path was a window on a subject that needed light.

Laurie encounters waste and rewrites their story with a happy ending. These soles would have taken years to disappear slowly.

The succession of paintings felt like throwing a rock into a river only to experience a ripple on the surface. Or at times it felt like...

Chaque tableau une histoire, mise en scène tel un poème. Des traits bien dessinés qui prennent forme dans la pensée.