Inès Arab
earthbound visual artist
Inès Arab
earthbound visual artist

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(Enter a world where the soul is nourished and, in turn... the cell.)

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This site is not a screen.
It's a refuge.
A cycle, a breath, a respiration. Art of peace.
Canvases - space-time doors all around.

You're on the threshold of a rare universe.
A unique refuge with a singular, elegant spirit, but also a warm, welcoming meeting place.
Sometimes, as now, Inès speaks of herself in the third person, not out of vanity, but to look at herself with hindsight, tenderness and truth.
For yes, it is she who writes these lines, simply, from the heart.

Sincerity, humanity, elegance, without pride.

She writes and composes like a grown-up, with her heart and her mind.
Her art is an extension of herself.


Here, nothing is imposed. Everything is infused.
No scrolling. You let yourself be carried along, as if soothed.
Wish: [To dream without guilt, guided by the benevolence of the artist-author who watches over you].
We don't consume. We savor the beautiful and the useful. This is Art: true art that soothes, awakens and uplifts.
A gift to offer, to take away.
Artist Inès Arab has put all her heart into it, the Ariadne's thread of childhood, now.
We sit, we contemplate, we smile, we cry, we feel, we live, we leave, we don't forget.

 

We taste the world through light, images, shapes, words and colors.                

We eat with our eyes, nourishing our hearts, bodies and minds. Thank you for these beautiful images, these songs, these writings, the nourishment of the Milky Way.
We take our time.
Take a break.


Contemplate the world as it unfolds before your eyes.
Let your thoughts travel.
Enjoy the tasting.


This Menu is not a drop-down menu.
It's an invitation for souls,
where we can sit for a moment,
and perhaps remember what matters.

Inès Arab breaks codes and tears down useless walls. She creates new words that ring true. She founded this fraternal and sororinal [Yes. I invent words. I'm an artist] "sororinal" current through TheBroithers's. Like her fellow painter and author Gaston Chaissac, she is a visual and visual artist as well as a writer, because she too possesses this precious singularity: she is not only an artist, but also an author of words.

Action.


Symbol(s) and Word(s)
A place without doors or useless walls, designed to soothe those seeking peace
peace, beauty and inner harmony.
Faith. Strength. I breathe easier. The evil spell is broken.
"That's a given."
"Because we don't know what tomorrow's made of."


Feeding on good food, good images, the essentials, the Eternal.

A visual artist who whispers in your ear, to your soul.

TheBroithers's... each element has been thought out on its own, with patience, faith, the requirement to let each gesture, each artistic canvas, speak for itself.

Peacemaker.


This place is not the fruit of any team or strategy.
"I have created my texts alone, accompanied by my spirit, my expanding inner library since I was a little girl, until now, and hopefully in the future. 

A rare, innocent, raw act, like good fruit, foodstuffs, foods, pesticide-free dishes."


... adults have been children. There are still adults who don't forget the thread.
On the thread.


When is the world going to wake up and understand that in Art, there are, I think, real treasures that nourish...

Some will understand and surround themselves with Art... genuine, pesticide-free Art.                   

Raw and innocent, to the point.


Advertising has understood this, worlds of images... but it's up to us to choose the images around us.
Art can do good.

Each simple detail was imagined, shaped and felt in silence, during a time of chosen solitude, filled with pleasant thoughts, with only inner strength for company.

One hand.
One heart.
One faith.

Inès wasn't born into a world of algorithms. She has lived through loneliness without becoming bitter or resentful (just ask those closest to her, your hearts).

She's kept her kindness.
She has lived through seasons without noise,
and yet she has retained this strength:
the desire to help, to build, to nourish the soul and others, to be a bridge of peace
and, one day, to leave in peace, letting this place live on.

She loved in silence, and offered her body with faith.
There was a purity in her gestures
that not even the years have undone.


This place, a showcase site, is a first reading.
A posed space.
A raised tablecloth.
A free, untouchable park. Good rest, good laughter, good thought (but not too much).
Not designed to impress, but to nourish. We feed our bodies, often through our mouths, but sometimes we forget to feed our minds (our inner selves) through our senses, through our eyes. Abstract images... messages... bridges of freedom. Reminders. Peace.
Surround yourself with rare art, and you've already found what others are looking for.


Precious canvases, meals to eternity, secret space-time bridges at their just... and humble value.
Peace, Resilience. Beauty
But above all, a gesture:
a gesture without calculation and a gesture using the golden ratio,
offered to those who still know how to look,
and take an hour for themselves.


You'll find canvases,
But above all, springboards, space-time doors,
windows to the intimate, the elsewhere, the instant.
An island for the soul,
where you can contemplate, meditate, remember and, if you're lucky, grow.
A rare space,
for those who still know how to listen to the silence and admire the light.
If you're here, you've heard the invitation.


À la carte
A new journey, a new setting,
Inès Arab welcomes you with sincerity.
An artist-author who cultivates her nuance and difference, she invites you to do the same.

She surprises us by awakening forgotten currents,
taking us to unexplored inner and outer lands.

It's art that motivates.
At the edge of this sensitive world,
she travels or flies to creative lands,
an infinitely expanding inner library,
where each work is a living doorway. An inner summons, a call, a welcome.

A true, racy, feminine fragrance without mawkishness, at once sober and vibrant, grounded and spiritual.
Connected, instinctive, free.

Here, each canvas is a dish of strength and kindness.
You'll taste perfumes of childhood, bursts of innocence, collages, pieces of fabric, sober and lively compositions, girly, yes, but just right: elegant, assertive, authentic.
Fine essences for a unique feel, aura haute couture.
Accessible - Inaccessible - Accessible.

A la carte, all her sensibility is written in materials,
in the light, in the silence, her universe, which she finally shares with you.

 

An archaeologist of the Beautiful, a seeker of Beauty with a capital B,
she composes without judgment, without prejudice, for all the creatures of the worlds:
the visible, the invisible, the sensitive, the silent.

Resilience

His approach is simple and pure: to gather what uplifts, to transform space, to clothe it with truth, warmth, a whisper of peace.

And to think that what she does can move people...
Racy, instinctive, inhabited.
There's wildness, tenderness and authenticity [more in her book].
There's a touch of the amazon too, the echo of a free lineage, that of the Kahina, Amazigh and the beauty and mystery of the Sahara, surprises of descent

She gives her all to make a space beautiful,
so that beauty becomes useful, nourishing, essential to the soul, to souls, to all life.

 

Respectful paintings, but freedom never far away,
like a wild child whose innocence we forgive.
Rare, we exist.

Workshop working with care,
respecting the environment, people and places.
She doesn't calculate to the thousandth the touch of orange, blue or green. Instead, she works with
the ruler and her friend the golden ratio sometimes... Fibonacci,
It's gastronomy of the heart, Ariadne's thread, clinging to the desire for the good, the well, the beautiful, until one's last breath.
"We are all unique and carry TheBroithers's within us.
"A decisive pass to happiness."
As she tells it with conviction: orally, in her writings to those near and far, and through her book.


But to really taste it, you have to leave your habits on the doorstep.
You have to have an open heart.
Dare to open up.
To be ready to feel.
To let go of the noise. To savor the music of silence.
To tune in to what's essential.


TheBroithers's,
is a mixture of sisters and brothers: brothers and sisters from afar, from humanity.
Trait-lien-passage, truth.


Creatures of the visible and invisible worlds in this feel-good refuge.
An invisible family, a people from within.
Souls linked by the soft thread of the sensitive.
Brothers and sisters, feminine, masculine, two great nuances, differences...
without forgetting the other different nuances, because we are all, in our own way,
dXXX aXXX of the XXX. [answer in his book]
And if you're here,
it's because something inside you already knows.


Inès Arab,
is a rare voice. An artist who seeks neither to seduce nor to please, but to speak the truth, with gentleness, exacting standards and light. She cultivates nuance as an art.

 

She stands where few dare to stay:
on the edge of silence,
listening to the inner world, on the edge of mystery.
Solitude has forged her, and like the turtle, a dragon-phoenix, she awakens. In the Belle countryside, dreams overflow reality.

From the legend of Mulan, she carries the discreet fire that doesn't burn to please, but illuminates to last. Her work follows no current, for she creates one: the founder of the coined word "TheBroithers's".

Inès is a sister of humanity, a woman, a creature, an almost forgotten link... Reminder :
yet present since the origins, cave and before... Atmosphere... she gave it a name: courant, menu: le Déjà-vuism®.

 

She invents her own landmarks, her own gestures, her own words.

She creates a box that she offers to herself, and in turn, wholeheartedly... to the world.

In this way, she advises and encourages others to think out of the box and awaken their senses.
She doesn't follow trends, she survives them. She could have been friends with ..., but she understands Coco Chanel, that poor orphan girl who had a dream, Basquiat, Soulages, Da Vinci, Walt Disney, R. L. Stine, Stephen King, Pamela L. Travers, Gaston Chaissac, Nicolas de Staël (also born on a January 5th like her), Laurent Herschbach's patience, and all the other people secretly inscribed in her heart.

We understand each other

...we understand them.


TheBroithers's has been a French brand since 2023, a symbol of fraternity, sorority, poetry,
of rare, racy, pleasing elegance, a hymn to peace.
In the face of solitude (chosen or not), persecution, injustice, injury, pollution (of air, water, spirits, bonds), it rises up. It's a hand of tranquility extended to sensitive souls, to dreamers on their feet, to those who still know how to listen to the rustle of an ancient river, to birdsong, and to surround themselves with more than beauty...       

remember that art can warm,
comfort, awaken. Smell the original flavor of real life.


"When you drink from the river of silence, only then will you sing." (Phrase written by my colleague, because being comfortable in my skin, straight in my boots, I quote the author when it doesn't come from me) "When you drink from the river of silence, only then will you sing."

(Written by that fellow, creature drawn by the universe, human, born on Earth in Lebanon, the poet
Khalil Gibran from The Prophet... whose poem is also inscribed on the tombstone of a human
Heath Ledger).
 

Answer
Inès Arab doesn't impose.
She doesn't know how to lie badly, but she knows and tries to protect the good.
She radiates sweetness-true.
And it's clarified-true ... which makes her

unforgettable.


Savor with grace... (and gentle expansion)

Text by Inès Arab, because even with few gold coins to begin with to create TheBroithers's like Gabrielle Coco Chanel and Walt Disney and other artists (true)..., we always find a way to roll up our sleeves like the legend of Mulan, Madame Erin Gruwell(Write to Exist), Erin Brockovich etc., etc., to protect the truth and lighten the hearts of people, of ourselves.

Don't lie to them, and let them know the truth about who did what.


People's hearts are the most beautiful of cameras. Silent, untouchable, sharp. Greedy. And to make this day count...

Freedom
 

Savor with grace... (and gentle expansion)

L' st l d l p

(Enter a world where the soul is nourished and, in turn... the cell.)
*********

This site is not a screen.

It's a refuge.

A cycle, a breath, a respiration. Art of peace.

Canvases - space-time doors all around.

You're on the threshold of a rare universe. A unique refuge with a singular, elegant spirit, but also a warm, welcoming meeting place.

If your heart is open, open the door.


Here, nothing is imposed. Everything is infused.

No scrolling. We just let ourselves be carried along, like Apaiser.

Wish: [To dream without guilt, guided by the benevolence of the writer-author who watches over us].

We don't consume. We savor the beautiful and the useful. This is Art: true art that soothes, awakens and uplifts.

A gift to offer, to take away.

Artist Inès Arab has poured her heart and soul into her work, the Ariadne's thread from childhood to the present day.

We sit, we contemplate, we smile, we cry, we feel, we live, we leave, we don't forget.

We taste the world through light, shapes and colors.

We eat with our eyes, nourishing our hearts, bodies and minds. Thanks to these beautiful images

to exist, food for the Milky Way.

We take our time.

Let's take a break.

Contemplate the world as it unfolds before your eyes.

Let your thoughts travel.

Enjoy your meal.


This Menu is not a drop-down menu.
It's an invitation for souls,
where we can sit for a moment,
and perhaps remember what matters.
Symbol(s) and Word(s)
This place, without doors, without useless walls, has been fashioned to soothe those who seek
peace, beauty and inner harmony.
Faith. Strength. I breathe easier. The evil spell is broken.
"That's a given."
"Because we don't know what tomorrow is made of."
And maybe this day, shine but naturally, from the outside.
Feed on good food, good images, the essentials, the Eternal.
TheBroithers's... each element has been thought out on its own, with patience, with faith, with the requirement to let each gesture, each artistic canvas, be its own.
to let each gesture, each artistic canvas, speak for itself. Peacemaker.
This place is the fruit of no team, no strategy.
"I've created my texts on my own, accompanied by my growing inner library since I was a child.
now, and hopefully in the future. That's why this act is rare, innocent, raw,
like a good fruit, food, pesticide-free food. "
... adults were once children. There are still adults who don't forget the thread.
On the thread.

When is the world going to wake up and understand that in Art, there are, I think, real treasures that nourish...
real treasures that nourish... . Some will understand and surround themselves with Art... true,
without pesticides. Raw and innocent, to the point.
Advertising has understood this, worlds of images... but it's up to us to choose a minimum of images
around us.
Art can do good.
Each simple detail has been imagined, fashioned, felt in silence, during a time of chosen solitude
chosen solitude, pleasant thoughts, with only the company of an inner force.
A hand. A heart. One faith.
This artist-author was not born into a world of algorithms.
She has lived through loneliness without becoming bitter or sour.
She has kept her kindness.
She has lived through seasons without noise,
and yet she has retained this strength:
the desire to help, to build, to nourish the soul. To others. To be a bridge of peace, and one day to leave
and one day leave this place in peace.
She loved in silence,
and gave her body with faith.
There was a purity in her gestures
that even the years have not undone.


This place, a showcase site, is a first reading.
A posed space.
A raised tablecloth.
A free, untouchable park. Good rest, good laughter, good thought (but not too much).
Not designed to impress, but to nourish. We feed our bodies, often through our mouths
through the mouth, but sometimes we forget to nourish the spirit (the inner self) through the senses, through the eyes.
Abstract images... messages... bridges of freedom. Reminders. Peace.
To surround yourself with rare art is to have already found what others are looking for.
Precious canvases, eternal meals, secret space-time bridges at their just... and humble
humble value. Peace, Resilience. Beauty
But above all, a gesture:
a gesture without calculation and a gesture using the golden ratio,
offered to those who still know how to look,
and take an hour for themselves.


You'll find canvases,
But above all, springboards, space-time doors,
windows to the intimate, the elsewhere, the instant.
An island for the soul,
where you can contemplate, meditate, remember and, if you're lucky, grow.
A rare space,
for those who still know how to listen to silence and admire light.
If you're here,
you've heard the invitation.



À la carte
A new journey, a new setting,
Inès Arab welcomes you with sincerity.
She cultivates her nuance, her difference and even, discreetly, works on her humility, making it a
a French brand.
She surprises us by awakening forgotten currents,
taking us to unexplored inner and outer lands.
Art that motivates.
At the edge of this sensitive world,
she travels or takes flight
to creative lands,
an infinitely expanding inner library,
where each work is a living door. An inner summons, a call, a welcome.
Here, each canvas is a dish of strength and kindness.
A taste of childhood,
bursts of innocence,
collages, pieces of fabric, tasty compositions, serious, flâne-précieuses,
fine essences giving a unique, haute couture feel.
Accessible-Inaccessible-Accessible.
À la carte, all her sensibility is written in the materials,
in the light, in the silence, her universe that she shares with you at last.
Respectful paintings, but freedom never far away, like a wild child whose innocence we forgive.
whose innocence we forgive. Rare, we exist.
Workshop working with care,
respectful of the environment, human beings and other places.
She doesn't calculate to the thousandth the touch of orange, blue or green. Instead, she works with
the ruler and her friend the golden ratio.
It's gastronomy of the heart, Ariadne's thread, clinging to the desire for the good, the beautiful, right up to the last breath.
your last breath.
"We are all unique and carry TheBroithers's within us.
"A decisive pass to happiness."
As she tells it with conviction: orally, in her writings to those near and far
and through her book.
But to really taste it, you have to leave your habits on the doorstep.
You have to have an open heart.
Dare to open up.
To be ready to feel.
To let go of the noise. To savor the music of silence.
To tune in to what's essential.


TheBroithers's,
is a mix of sisters and brothers. Brothers and sisters from afar, from humanity.
Link-passage, truth.
Creatures of the visible and invisible worlds in this feel-good refuge.
An invisible family, a people from within.
Souls linked by the soft thread of sensitivity.
Brothers and sisters, feminine, masculine, two great nuances, differences...
without forgetting the variants of different shades, because we are all, in our own way,
cartoons of the universe.
And if you're here,
it's because something inside you already knows.


Inès Arab,
is a rare voice. An artist who seeks neither to seduce nor to please, but to speak the truth,                                   

with gentleness, rigor and light.
She cultivates nuance like an art.
She stands where few dare to stay:
on the edge of silence,
listening to the inner world, on the edge of mystery.
Solitude has forged her, like the tortoise, and today, like the dragon-phoenix, she's waking up,
sleeping beauty, Belle campaign, dreams overflowing reality.

Her work doesn't follow any current, because it creates one. It's the little sister, the forgotten little brother.
Yet it's been with us since the very beginning, cave and before... and she's given it a name: courant,
menu, Déjavuism®.
She invents her own landmarks, her own gestures, her own words. She creates a space
to herself, and in turn, wholeheartedly to the world.
She doesn't follow trends, she outlives them. She could have been friends with ..., but she understands
Coco Chanel, that poor orphan girl with a dream, Basquiat, Soulages,
Da Vinci, Walt Disney, R. L. Stine, Stephen King, Pamela L. Travers, Gaston Chaissac, Nicolas
de Staël (also born on a January 5th like her), Laurent Herschbach's patience, and all the other people
other people secretly inscribed in her heart.
TheBroithers's has been a French brand since 2023, a symbol of fraternity, sorority, poetry,
of rare, racy, pleasing elegance, a hymn to peace.
In the face of loneliness (whether chosen or not), persecution, injustice, injury, pollution
pollutions (of air, water, spirits, bonds), it rises up. It's the hand of tranquility extended
to sensitive souls, to dreamers on their feet,
to those who still know how to listen to the rustle of an ancient river,
the song of birds and surround themselves with more than beauty... remember that art can warm,
console, awaken. Smell the original flavor of real life.
"When you drink from the river of silence, only then will you sing." (Sentence written by my
being comfortable in my own skin, right in my boots, I quote the author when it doesn't come from me).
from me)
"When you drink from the river of silence, only then will you sing,
only then will you sing."
(Written by that fellow, universe-drawn creature, human, born on Earth in Lebanon, poet
Khalil Gibran from The Prophet... whose poem is also inscribed on the tomb of a human
Heath Ledger).

Answer
Inès Arab doesn't impose.
She doesn't know how to lie badly, but she knows and tries to protect the good.
She radiates sweetness-true.
And it's clarified-true... which makes her
unforgettable.


Enjoy your meal...
(and gentle expansion)
Text by Inès Arab, because even with little to start with to create TheBroithers's like Gabrielle
Coco Chanel and others..., we always find a way to roll up our sleeves like the
legend of Mulan, Madame Erin Gruwell (Write to Exist), Erin Brockovich etc., to protect the truth
the truth and lighten people's hearts. Don't lie to them and let them know, these people,
the truth, who did what.
People's hearts are the most beautiful of cameras. Silent, untouchable, sharp. Greedy.
And to make this day count...
Freedom
Happy tasting...
(and gentle expansion)
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