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“Free. Unfortunately, people often believe that truefreedomis madness. But I wonder if true madnessisn’tactuallybeing afraid offreedom.” _A fellow human being, a creature of the Universe, Mr. Jim Carrey.
In 2023, I looked up at the sky and made a promise to myself. If I made a sale in the first year that I finally showed my work to the world, then I would continue down this path. I wasn’t looking for fame or recognition. I simply wanted to know if my art was capable of touching someone’s heart.
A few months later, the reply arrived. I sold my first painting, “Depth and Odyssey,” in 2024 to a couple in love.
I started by protecting my artistic world: my brands, my slogans, my creations. Then I introduced myself to the world. In January 2024, I participated in my first international contemporary art fair in Paris. A few months later, my first pieces were sold. Then others followed.
No social media.
No website.
Simply because some visitors had felt something.
What I heard moved me deeply.
“It’s a hug.”, “I don’t know why, but this piece really draws me in.”, “It’s sweet.”, “You’re advocating for peace. We need that.”
"Finally, something different," "Your art brings me peace."
I think these sentences are worth more than any speech.
I paint, I sing, I exist because I believe that art can be a language.
A language capable of bridging cultures, generations, and beliefs. A language that imposes nothing.
Who is proposing this?
Who opens a door.
For several years, I also wrote.
In silence.
...by hand.
That's how my first book came to be.
Three years of inner work. Three years of research. Three years of trying to put emotions into words.
I never wanted to be pigeonholed.
(let alone the "niche")
I created my own niche.
...So I created my own.
Déjà-vuism Art was born out of this freedom. A language in which words become matter. Where symbols interact with colors.
Where poetry meets painting. Where everyone is free to interpret it as they wish.
Some children came up to me to ask for an autograph.
I was just Inès.
A complete stranger.
That day, I realized that you can touch someone's heart even if you're not famous.
Simply by being sincere.
Entrepreneur. Outsider.
I built this universe step by step.
With a lot of doubts.
A lot of work.
And a great deal of hope.
I'm not trying to convince anyone.
I'd rather invite people.
Encourage people to slow down.
Something to ponder.
Something to smile about.
Something to think about.
To be felt.
Because deep down...
Life is short.
Regrets, on the other hand, can last a long time.
So, if a work of art moves you,
If there's a word that comes to mind,
If a color calms you,
So maybe we've met before.
Without knowing each other.
Through emotion.
By the Beautiful One.
Through Peace.
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