Art / Azurage · Flower
Six corolles de traits serrés, vues de dos, nouées en couronne. Chacune tourne le regard vers sa voisine ; l'ensemble pivote sans bouger. De près, il n'y a que des lignes ; le bouquet, et sa profondeur, c'est votre œil qui les compose.
Six corollas of tightly drawn lines, seen from behind, knotted into a crown. Each one turns the gaze towards its neighbour; the whole pivots without moving. Up close there are only lines; the bouquet, and its depth, are composed by your eye.