Like a bird

The freedom of flight - or the child like joy of rediscovering the world through a different angle. 

These whimsical art works tap in the inner child and innocence I crave and plug to as a lifeline in a world that has turned upside dow the past years.

Embroidery - paint on photo taken in freefall over Beni Mellal and the Atlas mountains  printed on Hahnemüle   17 x 25 cm

These lyrics come to mind from Indila's  "Derniere danse " 

" J'remue le ciel, le jour, la nuit
Je danse avec le vent, la pluie
Un peu d'amour, un brin de miel
Et je danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse, danse
{....}
Et je m'envole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole, vole '