A totally white world with no shadows would dazzle, there would be nowhere to rest one’s eyes, it would make life impossible. I started to weave the work of the White Gardens at the end of 2019.
A garden and a hanging bouquet that can’t touch the ground arise from an atmosphere characterized by the lack of space, of the green, of air and water. The mobile garden of white sap could be the future. The garden that does not put down roots goes round without taits, that softness, like a mask, shows the vitality in the devitalized.
A flower vase hangs upside down, branches hanging from it. Container and content become one altering the function of the flower pot.