A series of 100 Abstract compositions, made as an illustration of a poem I wrote in 2008.

Made of raw close ups urban scape, distorted, glitched and upscaled.

4320x7680 pixels

All images are under CC0 licence.

COLORGASM

A series of 100 Abstract compositions, made as an illustration of a poem I wrote in 2008.  
Made of raw close ups urban scape, distorted, glitched and upscaled.  
4320x7680 pixels  
All images are under CC0 licence.

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Original version (French) :

Vision

Un matin, je veux voir les couleurs,  
Surtout les contrastes vert et rouge  
Et puis du brun sombre presque bleut  
avec des taches claires rehausses de jaune

Un matin, je veux voir les contours,  
Les voir se multiplier, siriser, crpiter,  
Puis mourir, fondus dans leurs oscillations.  
Sans crainte, lil est ici seul interstice.

Un matin, je veux voir les formes,  
bouger, parler, mentir ou sabstraire.  
La ralit bannie, lquilibre est inexistant.  
Leurs danse fait la musique du temps.

Ainsi lespace mapparat dans son pesant dynamisme.  
Dont chaque soubresaut devient sublime lenteur.  
Et patiemment, jcoute la vie  la surface matrielle des choses.

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English version :

Vision

One morning, I want to see the colors,  
Specifically the green and red contrasts.  
Then some dark brown almost blueish  
With light spots highlighted in yellow.

One morning, I want to see the contours,  
See them multiply, iridize and crackle  
Then die, melted in their oscillations.  
Fearless, here the eye is the only gap

One morning, I want to see the shapes,  
Move, talk, lie or abstain.  
Once reality is banned, equilibrium vanishes  
Their dance forge the music of time.

Therefore, Space appears to me in its ponderous dynamism,  
whom each jolt becomes exquisite sluggishness.  
I then patiently listen to life, at the material edge of things.