Paintings

Some were painted here. Others were found — oils pulled from estate sales, canvases carried home from markets, works that had been waiting. All of them selected or made by the same hand and the same eye. 

Paintings

Nothing here yet — and that is on purpose.

This is one of the quieter corners of the vestiaire. A piece enters only when it earns its place, so this space waits — sometimes empty — until the right thing is found. When it arrives, it appears here first.

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