She creates new words that ring true. She founded this fraternal and sororinel movement... [Yes. I make up words. I am an artist],“sororinel,” through TheBroithers’s. Like her fellow painter and author Gaston Chaissac, she is a visual artist and writer, for she, too, possesses this precious singularity: not only being an artist, but also a creator of words. Action.

I am a visual artist who loves to write

Universal symbols, surprises, & words. Composition

I can breathe easier now. The spell is broken.

To nourish oneself with good food, beautiful images, the essentials, and the eternal.

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

Peacemaker.

“With the help of my mind, I have built my ever-expanding inner library... from the time I was very young, through to the present, and into the future, I hope. A rare, innocent, unadulterated act, like ripe fruit, produce, food, and dishes free of pesticides.”

… adults were once children. There are still adults who haven’t forgotten the thread.
"On the thread. Who is TheBroithers?"

When will the world wake up and realize that, in art, there are—I believe—true treasures that nourish the soul… Some will understand and surround themselves with art… the real kind, free from artificial additives. Raw and innocent, stripped down to its essence.

Pulp of Innocence.

The advertising industry has figured this out—it’s a world of images… but it’s up to us to choose, at least to some extent, the images that surround us. Art can do us good.

Inès Arab (TheBroithers's) wasn’t born into a world of algorithms. She has weathered loneliness without becoming bitter or resentful (just ask her loved ones—or your own hearts). She has retained her kindness.
She lived through quiet seasons, and yet she 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 depart in peace, allowing this place to live on. She loved in silence and offered her body with faith.
A purity dwelled in her gestures that even the years have not undone.

This showcase site offers a first glimpse.
A peaceful space. A table set with a tablecloth.
A free, off-limits park. Rest well, laugh heartily, and reflect a little (but not too much).

Abstract images… messages… bridges of freedom.
Reminder. Peace. Surrounding yourself with rare art means you’ve already found what others are searching for.

Precious paintings, meals that last forever.

Peace. Resilience. Beauty.

But above all, a gesture:
a gesture made without calculation, a gesture that draws on the golden ratio and mathematics,
a gesture offered to those who still know how to look
and take an hour for themselves.

There you will find canvases,
but above all, springboards, portals through space and time,
windows onto the intimate, the unknown, the moment.

An island for the soul,
where one can contemplate, meditate, reminisce, and—if one is lucky—grow.

If you're here, it's because you heard the invitation.

À la carte.

A new journey, a new setting,
Inès Arab warmly welcomes you.

An artist and author who embraces her uniqueness and individuality, she encourages others to do the same.

She creates a sense of wonder by reawakening forgotten currents,
as she takes us to inner and outer lands that remain unexplored.

It is art that inspires.

On the edge of this tangible world, she travels or takes flight to creative realms—
an ever-expanding inner library, where every work is a living door.

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

Here, each canvas is a feast of strength and kindness.
You’ll find hints of childhood, flashes of innocence, collages, fabric scraps, and simple yet vibrant compositions—girly, yes, but just the right amount: elegant, confident, and authentic.

Fine fabrics that offer a unique feel and a haute couture vibe.
Accessible - Inaccessible - Accessible.

An archaeologist of beauty, a seeker of Beauty with a capital B,
she creates without judgment or prejudice, for all creatures of the worlds:
the visible, the invisible, the perceptible, the silent.

Her approach is simple and pure: to capture what uplifts, to transform a space, and to imbue it with truth, warmth, and a whisper of peace.

And to think that what she does can be so moving…

Refined, instinctive, passionate.
There is something wild, tender, and authentic about it [read more in his book].

There is also a touch of the Amazon in her—the echo of a free lineage, that of the Kahina, Amazigh—and the beauty and mystery of the Sahara, surprises of her ancestry. She gives herself entirely to make a space beautiful, so that beauty may become useful, nourishing, essential to the soul, to souls, to all lives. Respectful paintings, yet freedom is never far away, like a wild child whose innocence we forgive. Rare, we exist.

A workshop that operates with care, respecting the environment, people, and other cultures.

She doesn’t calculate the exact proportions of orange, blue, and green down to the thousandth of a percent, but works with a ruler and her friend the golden ratio—and sometimes Fibonacci.

It’s cuisine from the heart, a guiding thread—holding fast to the desire for what is good, right, and beautiful until one’s last breath.

“We are all unique and carry a piece of TheBroithers within us.”
“A decisive step toward happiness.”

Savoring the music of silence.
Reconnecting with what truly matters.

TheBroithers’s is a blend of “sisters” and “brothers”: distant siblings, united by humanity.
Line-link-passage, truth.

Brothers and sisters, female, male—two major distinctions, differences…
not to mention the other distinctions, because we are all, in our own way,
"dXXX aXXX of the UXX." [answer in his book]

Inès Arab is a rare voice. She is an artist who seeks neither to seduce nor to please, but to speak the truth—with gentleness, integrity, and radiance. She cultivates nuance as an art form.

She stands where few dare to remain (these are not just words… for she does it):
on the edge of silence, listening to her inner world, at the threshold of mystery. Solitude has forged her; like a tortoise, a phoenix, she awakens. In the beautiful countryside, dreams overflowing reality. Like the legend of Mulan, she carries a quiet fire—one that does not burn to please, but shines to endure. Her work follows no trend, for she creates one: founder of the coined term “TheBroithers’s.”

All you have to do is talk to him, have the chance, the opportunity to talk to him... and maybe you'll understand.

Inès is a sister of humanity, a woman, a creature, a nearly forgotten connection…
Reminder: yet present since the very beginning, even in prehistoric times… Atmosphere… she gave it a name: current, brief: Déjà-vuism®.

She creates a space that she offers to herself and, by extension, wholeheartedly… to the world. In this way, she advises and encourages others to think outside the box and broaden their horizons. To dare to have an open heart and protect oneself. She doesn’t follow trends; she outlives them. She could have been friends with…; she understands Coco Chanel (that poor orphaned 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 January 5, like her), the patience of Laurent Herschbach, Ms. Erin Gruwell, Erin Brockovich, and all the other people secretly enshrined in her heart.

We understand each other… we understand them.

TheBroithers’s is also a French brand, founded in 2023, a symbol of brotherhood, sisterhood, poetry, and a rare, refined, and delightful elegance—a hymn to peace.

A small, stick-figure character—touching, funny, elegant, raw, and authentic.

And and and... universal. A feature of our existence. A passage... Life

That is why it is a World Heritage Site.

I love life

Inès Arab doesn’t force herself on others.
She isn’t good at lying to hurt others, but she knows how to protect what’s good and tries to do so.
She radiates genuine kindness. And that’s truly remarkable… which makes her unforgettable.

Enjoy your meal…

Have a safe trip

(and gentle expansion)

Inès

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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.

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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