Et le ciel attendra | Francky Criquet

A kind of expedition into the artist’s psyche, this maelstrom of colour in the midst of chaos gives us a glimpse of the beauty of the body in an almost biblical imagery. In these paintings, where space seems broken, each member and each figure of her bestiary seems to float in the canvas, in this chaos, in this disorder. In these paintings, where space seems broken, each member and each figure of his bestiary seems to float in the canvas, in this chaos, in this disorder. The artist’s hand leads him to the creation of a world that resembles only him, simultaneously strong and raw but also innocent and with an uncommon sensitivity; his hand leads him to the creation of a painting of disharmony. (Paul Trigoust)