Oil on tracing paper, 210cm x 100cm
Saint-Germain-des-Prés studio

Second afternoon with Marion. 
The body deepened, time opened. 

What began as a pose became a passage — 
something shifted in her, something aligned in me. 
The brush moved, and time listened. 

To paint like this is to return 
again and again 
to the center. 

Grateful for shared presence, 
for young artists crossing paths, 
for the quiet joy of doing what I was born to do.