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Née en 1956 à Marseille France |
Born in 1956 in Marseille France
Beaux-Arts de 1974 à 1979
School of Art 1974/1979
Diplôme d'Art en 1979
Diploma of Art 1979
Céramique d'Art de 1980 à 1999
Working in Art Ceramic 1980/1999
Etudes webdesigner 1999/2000
Webdesigner studies 1999/2000
Webdesign de 2000 à 2004
Webdesigner work 2000/2004
Peinture sur santons de 1997 à 2003 puis en 2009
Christmas crib figure painting 1997/2003 , 2009
Down the Memory BeachCarryPhoenix
A bucket full of paint, covered with a lid which threatened to fall over any moment, whistled by and landed next to the old armchair, having splashed a shimmering (shimmering, not glittering) stain on it.
Smaller gears went flying to all sides, until the reason of this mischief grew tired and showed itself - it was a boy of about three or four, all dark brown eyes and hair sticking upwards, the clothes of which held permanent tracks of actions. "This kid makes the odds and ends burn!", as Grandmother Jackie loved to say. And she was right.
"C'mere, Bertie, I finished!" Kasterborous Tyler - or simply Kaster - squeaked, having emerged from the chest kept under the table - his father loved keeping things there. "C'mere, I no toss anymore!"
The other boy walked into the lab rather warily, as if expecting to fall through the floor. He was Kaster's total opposite both in appearance and mann