You’ve changed very slowly, and by the time I noticed, you were a different person. You’ve grown up, you’re much more mature… There’s this continuity in your « art », I can see it, but it seems you’ve achieved the « style » you were looking for since the beginning ; your style. And I love it, for I recognise the same love for the british romanticism we share, the love for the victorian era…. The softness, the poetry of these living instants you catch. Sometimes I wish I could have a book, or a framing picture in my room, so that I could gaze freely. It’s so close to the inspiration I experienced through writing once…. What could a collaboration be, I wonder.

Keep exploring.

Ne manque plus que le crépitement du feu.