Cats EyesHeThrowingMelancholic FairFlowersAt HerLostIn Her Kiss (2018)sophia D. S. Wright Composition

Cat’s eyes He Throwing Melancholic fair Flowers At her Lost In Her Kiss (2018) sophia D. S. wright Composition on iPadPro Made with Procreate Original 5050x5050px

Head in clouds High in the sky Overdressed In the Grass (2018) sophia D. S. wright Composition on iPadPro Made with Procreate Original 5050x5050px

Arachné (2018)

(Central part of the Triptych Cendrillon, Arachné, Peau d’Âne)

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Chased by dragons and storms

He begs for cakes on dirt roads

But when we catch our dreams

He Inhabits the Moon (2018)

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Priant

Aphrodite

Oublieuse

Avancée dans l’Éther (2018)

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Sequoia (September, 2018)

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I love spending time with the Redwoods… I love their generosity, the many mysteries of their misty canopy… I composed this scene after I witnessed an aurore in the afternoon… pale sun rays, a touch of aged gold and peachy flesh color on a silvery background… Curiously, I had the desire to associate that peaceful scene with a dramatic figure, face like a mask, heavy theater makeup… How could anger strike in such a place ? Maybe it wasn’t anger… more an overwhelming energy… among the giants… I remember having those thoughts… they came in French :

… et j’ai vu mille sourires flotter dans les arbres… vertigineux au-dessus de l’Océan… brumes percées de rayons d’outre-tombe et monde… doucement dédorés, et cependant vivants, pastel délicat de pêche… et champignons de longévité, sceptres ancrés en bordure de sentier… parfums d’écorce indescriptibles…

All those elements… otherworldly vision of a thousand smiles in those atmospheric colors, the scent of the bark mixed with the ocean air, the gigantic polypore mushrooms, Chinese symbol of longevity, evoking as well a Ruyi scepter… are here… more or less… as sun rays are hiding behind the seer’s back…

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