1.25 am.Fiac. Openings. Movies. Productions. Concerts. Writing. The last months have been full of creativity. Patrice Trigano, an emeritus Art Lover, wrote a beautiful text concerning his relationship with artists. "L'hypertrophie de leur égo, me rassurait toujours", he said. In 2009, I was totally amazed by the consequences of Michael Jackson's death. I was traveling in several countries. India, China, Japan, Vietnam, Australia, Argentina.... Radio, TVs. Michael Jackson was everywhere.
Universality. Even if we don't speak the same language, I can play a music, you will feel something. Even if we don't speak the same language, I can cook for you, you will feel something. Even if we don't speak the same language, I can show you a picture, sculpture or anything visual, you will feel something. This is why... I love Arts. I thought it was for Complexity of the Artists. In fact, it's not. It's more than a egocentrism projection through them, it's a question of trying to build a dreamed different world through their different creations... that I will decide to produce or not.