Grégory Gaydu

The material cracks under the battering of too strong emotions. Lurking behind the false mask of apparent serenity, they confront each other like contrary winds: howling from the silence they impose on themselves, mute from a suffering, from an overly glaring feeling. "Dark black", abyssal color absorbing the confused emotions of human beings. Carrying a contemplative power that makes it possible to immobilize time, in search of the unknown, the secret. The spectator's eye must get used to the darkness: it can then become more incisive, to detect in its stone masks, its clay caskets, the beating heart, the wavering soul. Quite simply the human being who hides, buries himself, without being silent, to, finally, rebound from the frame as in himself, in his rawest truth. Grégory is passionate about the mechanism of human emotions, the ambivalence of wishes, the impulsiveness of actions.