Language, intuition, material
Words in Art
Words become texture, rhythm, pressure, and presence.
Sometimes the words are scripture. Sometimes they are Michel’s own poems, song lyrics, or quotes. They may be clear, scratched into wet paint, buried in a collage, or waiting for a closer look.
A line can hit like a gut punch or a hug, whether it comes from faith, a singer you would never put on your playlist, or a sentence that finds you at the right moment. The work is not here to instruct. It is here to resonate.
