Painted subway tickets - Each one made one day in the subway the experiment of the glance of the other. I would like to remember me all these anonymous faces and their glances. This is why,
daily, I paint on a ticket my neighbour in the wagon . This project began with the autumn 2004. It is a painting under colour and format, vibration, time constraints. These painted faces appear
always inaccurate. I endeavour to have the memory of the people met, but in the long term the lapse of memory overrides the memory and painting gains: it only remains
cette songeuse femme d'origine africaine, qui a des traits d'une grande finesse. La transilienne plume se déguise en aileron de squale. Est-elle mangeuse d'homme?