<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125</id><updated>2012-01-12T00:37:03.677+01:00</updated><category term='objets'/><category term='art'/><category term='boîtes'/><title type='text'>MISES EN BOITES ET BOITES A DIRE</title><subtitle type='html'>En complément du site référencé mais malheureusement non actualisable et non commenté, ce blog éditera régulièrement une de mes "mise en boites", à vous de réagir... (la plus part de ces tableaux sont déjà vendus, dans le cas contraire le tarif pourra vous en être indiqué).

"L'ATELIER DU CROQUE-MOT" 
122, montée de la grande côte 69001 Lyon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-9008360040939794058</id><published>2009-05-27T16:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:04:21.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Digression...</title><content type='html'>Sortant de mes boîtes, voici un petit montage sur vieille planche en chêne... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Sagesse 2009&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 60 x 170cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1WGDelK_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/4bzgCKk9MTc/s1600-h/Sagesse+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1WGDelK_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/4bzgCKk9MTc/s400/Sagesse+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340519395144051698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La sagesse des « trois singes » nous enseigne que le bonheur est de ne rien voir, ne rien entendre, et ne rien dire. Ici c’est celui qui a nettoyé qui cache son regard, le motard qui se bouche les oreilles, et la mariée qui ne dit mot…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-9008360040939794058?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/9008360040939794058/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=9008360040939794058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/9008360040939794058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/9008360040939794058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2009/05/digression.html' title='Digression...'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1WGDelK_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/4bzgCKk9MTc/s72-c/Sagesse+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-1280563702341482246</id><published>2009-05-27T16:42:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T11:48:31.299+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le fruit mûr des lamentations</title><content type='html'>Dimensions : 80 x 60cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1R1bFtHwI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xTEdcuvbq7g/s1600-h/Le+fruit+m%C3%BBr+des+lamentations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1R1bFtHwI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xTEdcuvbq7g/s400/Le+fruit+m%C3%BBr+des+lamentations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340514711377878786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deux photographes, &lt;a href="http://studiogaudinramet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gaudin-Ramet&lt;/a&gt;, ont imaginé une exposition sur le thème des pleureuses antiques ( &lt;a href="http://lemurdesautres.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html"&gt;http://lemurdesautres.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html&lt;/a&gt; ). Lors de cette exposition, les visiteurs étaient conviés à inscrire sur un kleenex leurs raisons de pleurer.&lt;br /&gt;Cette larme géante, larme d’un dieu attristé, fruit mûr des lamentations, est réalisée avec les mouchoirs récupérés.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-1280563702341482246?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/1280563702341482246/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=1280563702341482246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/1280563702341482246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/1280563702341482246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2009/05/le-fruit-mur-des-lamentations.html' title='Le fruit mûr des lamentations'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1R1bFtHwI/AAAAAAAAAvs/xTEdcuvbq7g/s72-c/Le+fruit+m%C3%BBr+des+lamentations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-1491967876742679541</id><published>2009-05-27T16:29:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:42:05.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un thème... le vin.</title><content type='html'>Trois petites boîtes réalisées pour une exposition de groupe sur le thème du vin. Paysages ou personnages sont réalisés exclusivement avec ces "jupes" en étain que l'on trouve autour des goulots de certaines bouteilles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1PP54VkgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6KUzlN_WMcI/s1600-h/La+peau+du+cru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1PP54VkgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6KUzlN_WMcI/s400/La+peau+du+cru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340511867785024002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Titre : La peau du cru&lt;br /&gt;dimensions : 43 x 25cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1P9JC7StI/AAAAAAAAAvc/D85yFgk2aGM/s1600-h/La+guerre+des+bouchons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1P9JC7StI/AAAAAAAAAvc/D85yFgk2aGM/s400/La+guerre+des+bouchons.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340512644950084306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Titre : La guerre des bouchons&lt;br /&gt;dimensions : 28 x 35cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1QVmgP3iI/AAAAAAAAAvk/gD1ysv511a0/s1600-h/Pots+de+chagrins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1QVmgP3iI/AAAAAAAAAvk/gD1ysv511a0/s400/Pots+de+chagrins.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340513065174556194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Titre : Pots de chagrins (En région lyonnaise et en Beaujolais, un "pot" est une bouteille de 50cl)&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 36 x 29cm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-1491967876742679541?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/1491967876742679541/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=1491967876742679541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/1491967876742679541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/1491967876742679541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-theme-le-vin.html' title='Un thème... le vin.'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1PP54VkgI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6KUzlN_WMcI/s72-c/La+peau+du+cru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-9125158937392972899</id><published>2009-05-27T16:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:29:19.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Autoportrait</title><content type='html'>Dimensions : 80 x 83cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1NzuoqMYI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ci8x_o4ElEQ/s1600-h/Autoportrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1NzuoqMYI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ci8x_o4ElEQ/s400/Autoportrait.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340510284218511746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des tas d'objets hétéroclites entrent dans un entonnoir, de l'autre côté se dessine un cercle...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-9125158937392972899?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/9125158937392972899/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=9125158937392972899&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/9125158937392972899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/9125158937392972899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2009/05/autoportrait.html' title='Autoportrait'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1NzuoqMYI/AAAAAAAAAvM/ci8x_o4ElEQ/s72-c/Autoportrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-8187366822469404815</id><published>2008-11-27T16:37:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:21:59.244+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quête 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>Dimensions : 77 x 77 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SS7Arh0xKiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MdbtUDr8HH0/s1600-h/Qu%C3%AAte-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SS7Arh0xKiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MdbtUDr8HH0/s400/Qu%C3%AAte-1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273364067744033314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1MW4dsEJI/AAAAAAAAAvE/EJreXNqGHIE/s1600-h/Qu%C3%AAte+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Sh1MW4dsEJI/AAAAAAAAAvE/EJreXNqGHIE/s400/Qu%C3%AAte+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340508689129017490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Déchirées, arrachées, creusées, différentes strates représentent ce parcours qui ne mène qu'à nous-même, figuré au fond du tableau par deux miroirs à 90° qui reflètent la "vraie image" de nous, tel que l'Autre nous voit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-8187366822469404815?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/8187366822469404815/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=8187366822469404815&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8187366822469404815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8187366822469404815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2008/11/qute-1.html' title='Quête 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SS7Arh0xKiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MdbtUDr8HH0/s72-c/Qu%C3%AAte-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-7041831093342894091</id><published>2008-05-25T16:57:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:29.085+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrain mimé</title><content type='html'>Dimensions : 92 x 70 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SDmDC4bp0PI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_XT387FqoOg/s1600-h/Terrain-mim%C3%A9.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SDmDC4bp0PI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_XT387FqoOg/s400/Terrain-mim%C3%A9.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204334929934668018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ce jour faste pour l'Olympique Lyonnais, quoi d'autre que ce tableau réalisé avec un ballon aux couleurs de ce club de foot, et quelques figurines d'un jeu de Subuteo peintes et personnalisées à l'identique des joueurs de l'équipe. Au premier degré, il montre la complexité de l'assemblage des 20 hexagones et des 12 pentagones, pour la réalisation d'un ballon. &lt;br /&gt;Le titre peut alors ouvrir à d'autres questionnements, quel est ce "terrain mimé" pour cette équipe? Certains voient dans cet éclaté la représentation d'une carte d'Europe... Un hasard ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SEZalSq-8SI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Cz3DqI4JlKw/s1600-h/DSCN4266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SEZalSq-8SI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Cz3DqI4JlKw/s400/DSCN4266.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207949615814340898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le tableau est actuellement exposé à l'OL Brasserie, place des Terreaux Lyon 1er.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-7041831093342894091?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/7041831093342894091/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=7041831093342894091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/7041831093342894091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/7041831093342894091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2008/05/terrain-mim.html' title='Terrain mimé'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SDmDC4bp0PI/AAAAAAAAAOo/_XT387FqoOg/s72-c/Terrain-mim%C3%A9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-8410676351496160790</id><published>2008-02-15T06:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:29.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La poignée</title><content type='html'>Dimensions : 50 x 40cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R7UlKv-1aEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9JQgpBeK-Ks/s1600-h/La-poign%C3%A9e.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R7UlKv-1aEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9JQgpBeK-Ks/s400/La-poign%C3%A9e.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167077014086445122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une poignée bien réelle pour ouvrir une porte imaginaire... Sur le tableau ces quelques mots "En panne de rêves, brisez la vitre, ouvrez la porte". Idéal inaccessible enfin à portée de main? Ou cette utopie, n'était-elle là que pour nous rappeler qu'aucun objet matériel ne nous fera jamais accèder à nos rêves?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-8410676351496160790?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/8410676351496160790/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=8410676351496160790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8410676351496160790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8410676351496160790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-poigne.html' title='La poignée'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R7UlKv-1aEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/9JQgpBeK-Ks/s72-c/La-poign%C3%A9e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-5249323671516682321</id><published>2008-01-10T17:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:29.560+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coupez!</title><content type='html'>Titre : Coupez!&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 72 x 61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R4ZC8eSl7cI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WsllL42pJro/s1600-h/Coupez!.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R4ZC8eSl7cI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WsllL42pJro/s400/Coupez!.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153880430262742466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une paire de ciseaux bien réelle découpe l'imaginaire d'un dessin au crayon, et fait entrer les cheveux dans la réalité. (Les cheveux sont ceux du modèle).&lt;br /&gt;Ce "Coupez!", est comme celui du réalisateur à la fin d'une prise de vue d'une scène de cinéma, lorsque les acteurs de l'imaginaire où ils étaient, reviennent dans la réalité...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-5249323671516682321?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/5249323671516682321/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=5249323671516682321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/5249323671516682321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/5249323671516682321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2008/01/coupez.html' title='Coupez!'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R4ZC8eSl7cI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WsllL42pJro/s72-c/Coupez!.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-6849883307143042694</id><published>2007-12-30T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:29.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecologie de l'éthique</title><content type='html'>Titre : Ecologie de l'éthique&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 53 x 43cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R3ebZeSl7bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j9Gefk35AQI/s1600-h/Ecologie-de-l%27%C3%A9thique.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R3ebZeSl7bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j9Gefk35AQI/s400/Ecologie-de-l%27%C3%A9thique.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149755560851533234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tels autant de papillons multicolores, des angelots sont épinglés au fond de cette boîte. Vous savez ! Ces boîtes d’entomologie que l’on découvre au dernier craquement du parquet grinçant d’un vieux musée d’histoire naturelle, méticuleusement posées sur un pupitre de bois, juste après  les larges vitrines des psittacidés que la taxidermie a figés dans un mutisme incolore et contre nature. Vous y êtes ? Dans ces boîtes bien rangées s’exposent quelques lépidoptères rêvés, aux ailes irisées, classés, classifiés, étiquetés…  &lt;br /&gt;Ici, des angelots de plâtre, dont certains font décoration une fois peints ou dorés, sont recouverts d’un collage de photos de magazines, bois pour bois, tissus pour tissus, cheveux pour cheveux… Pour chacun d’eux les fragments d’images ayant servis pour la peau sont de couleurs différentes, du très pâle au très foncé, de l’ivoire à l’ébène, car si les anges n’ont pas de sexe, il n’ont pas non plus de race. Pour les ailes, les photos choisies sont en rapports avec les arts, ici les yeux de Maryline peints par Warhole, là un orchestre, ou encore un vitrail. Leurs yeux sont ceux d’artistes, Sting pour le guitariste, Natacha Atlas pour un autre, Cindy Crawford, etc….&lt;br /&gt;Comme dans une vraie boîte d’entomologie, où chaque papillon est savamment étiqueté de son nom latin, chaque ange est nommé dans un implicite latin de cuisine : « Vertuus Exemplaritatis », « Ars Abilis », « Sophia moralisensis », « Ethos Conséquensis », « Acta Gratis », « Sophia Protocoloris », « Ethos respectabilis », « Alter Sapiens Sapiens », « Ethos Amabilis ». &lt;br /&gt;Et pour en finir avec l’homologie entomologique, une étiquette présente l’ensemble ainsi regroupé : « Espèces protégées. En voie de disparition dans les régions septentrionales ».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceux qui connaissent mes boîtes ont tout de suite remarqué que le cadre de cette boîte n’en avait pas le « vernis gris » habituel, mais était en bois naturel, en fait elle m’a été donnée tel quel par John Cockin, fondeur d’art travaillant à l’école des beaux-arts de Lyon où il l’avait récupérée lorsque celle-ci déménagea, en 2006, des pentes de la Croix-Rousse au quai de Saône. John, avec qui je m’étais lié d’amitié lors de ses nombreux passages en mon atelier, où j’ai eu la chance de pouvoir montrer son remarquable travail. Et, c’est donc cet aspect « bois naturel » qui, à l’été 2007, m’a donné l’idée d’y épingler quelques anges, alors que John, sans que je le sache, les rejoignait… elle restera, donc, pour moi une boîte très particulière.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-6849883307143042694?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/6849883307143042694/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=6849883307143042694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/6849883307143042694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/6849883307143042694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2007/12/ecologie-de-lthique.html' title='Ecologie de l&apos;éthique'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R3ebZeSl7bI/AAAAAAAAAF4/j9Gefk35AQI/s72-c/Ecologie-de-l%27%C3%A9thique.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-6132800524067195792</id><published>2007-12-13T16:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:57:29.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Récurrance</title><content type='html'>Titre : Récurrance&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 100 x 100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R2FXgBdvz0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/mGTNle1epKo/s1600-h/Re%CC%81currance.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R2FXgBdvz0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/mGTNle1epKo/s400/Re%CC%81currance.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143488457094451010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des éponges à récurer effacent le mot "Autre" écrit en différentes langues ( Polonais, japonais, italien, coréen, anglais, russe, grec, chinois, français, arabe, allemand, hébreu). Notre récurrence que l'effacement de l'autre... Récurrance, donc... et si c'est "rance" ça pue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERRATUM :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;« Errare humanum est ! »&lt;br /&gt;Et non ce n’est pas du latin, mais bien du Grec d’où vient l’erreur. &lt;br /&gt;Persuadé de la cohérence (je n’ai pas dit « perfection ») de mon travail, je l’ai exposé dans mon atelier. Un jour, et malheureusement pas une nuit, une jolie jeune femme d’origine grecque y entre, regarde le tableau, et me dit qu’en grec, le mot écrit ne veut pas dire « un autre » mais « un proche », ce qui, entre nous, n’exclu pas qu’il soit « autre », mais il y a littéralement erreur dans la traduction. Pas helléniste pour un sou, lors de la conception de ce travail, j’étais allé sur Internet pour trouver la traduction du mot « Autre » dans différentes langues, et n’ai que bêtement recopié les lettres inscrites sur mon écran. Je pourrais à ce stade recommencer, effacer, corriger l’erreur, mais quelque part il me semble avoir entendu dire que « l’art doit être le reflet d’une époque », et comme pour moi cette mauvaise traduction en est  un parfait symptôme, je n’y changerai rien !  Ce qui me gêne un peu, c’est d’avoir été une poire pour cette belle hellène… Mais j’attends de pied ferme une charmante coréenne, ou une ravissante Israélienne…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONNES FETES A TOUS, MEILLEURS VŒUX POUR 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-6132800524067195792?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/6132800524067195792/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=6132800524067195792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/6132800524067195792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/6132800524067195792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2007/12/rcurrance.html' title='Récurrance'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/R2FXgBdvz0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/mGTNle1epKo/s72-c/Re%CC%81currance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-8073846171847223402</id><published>2007-03-07T17:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:58:19.733+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boîtes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objets'/><title type='text'>Sur commande...</title><content type='html'>Plusieurs tableaux ont été réalisés sur commande, avec des objets personnels ou en relation avec une activité professionnelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour un médecin gynécologue spécialiste de la reproduction in vitro, à partir d'un stéthoscope en or gagné lors d'un concours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7six2pscI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aj4hXWdov_U/s1600-h/In-vitro-veritas.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7six2pscI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aj4hXWdov_U/s400/In-vitro-veritas.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039225115316433346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : In Vitro Veritas&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions: 60 X 60 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour un bijoutier, à partir de ses réalisations... une bague et un collier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7tph2psdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OHyp2LdNBJQ/s1600-h/Bridge-Bague.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7tph2psdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OHyp2LdNBJQ/s400/Bridge-Bague.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039226330792178130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Bridge over troubled water&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 40 X 50cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7uSh2pseI/AAAAAAAAAAc/v2qk4IR9yHI/s1600-h/Pe%CC%82che-originale.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7uSh2pseI/AAAAAAAAAAc/v2qk4IR9yHI/s400/Pe%CC%82che-originale.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039227035166814690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Pêche originale&lt;br /&gt;dimensions : 40 X 50cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour la salle d'attente d'un cabinet dentaire, A partir de rostres de poissons-scies, et des instruments de dentisterie dans un cas, des brosses à dents dans l'autre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7wEB2psfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d3j5oyqmZ08/s1600-h/Exce%CC%80s-dentaire.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7wEB2psfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/d3j5oyqmZ08/s400/Exce%CC%80s-dentaire.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039228985081967090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Excès dentaires&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 50 x 140cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7wtx2psgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TuRnHZ-AMBg/s1600-h/Matin,-midi,-soir%E2%80%A6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7wtx2psgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TuRnHZ-AMBg/s400/Matin,-midi,-soir%E2%80%A6.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039229702341505538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Matin, midi, soir...&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 50 x 140cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour le départ en retraite d'un journaliste, à partir d'un balance ancienne, et d'articles du journal pour lequel il travaillait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7xph2pshI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xavfXiS5sFU/s1600-h/Masse-me%CC%81dia.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7xph2pshI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xavfXiS5sFU/s400/Masse-me%CC%81dia.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039230728838689298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Masse média&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 40 x 50&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-8073846171847223402?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/8073846171847223402/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=8073846171847223402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8073846171847223402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/8073846171847223402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2007/03/sur-commande.html' title='Sur commande...'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/Re7six2pscI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Aj4hXWdov_U/s72-c/In-vitro-veritas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115937474815484342</id><published>2006-09-27T18:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T18:32:28.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zestes déplacés</title><content type='html'>Titre : Zestes déplacés&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 55 x 40&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Zestes-de%3F%3Fplace%3F%3Fs.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Zestes-de%3F%3Fplace%3F%3Fs.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image de pollution, tous ces gestes déplacés. Une orange, dont les parties écorcées représentent les océans et le zeste restant les continents, s’est toute desséchée, rabougrie, ratatinée sous le regard passif d’un homme de vert vêtu…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115937474815484342?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115937474815484342/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115937474815484342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115937474815484342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115937474815484342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/09/zestes-dplacs.html' title='Zestes déplacés'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115858645188442910</id><published>2006-09-18T15:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T15:34:11.893+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sac de noeuds</title><content type='html'>Titre : Sac de noeuds&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 60 x 40&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Sac-de-n%3F%3Fuds.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Sac-de-n%3F%3Fuds.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fait de cordes nouées et renouées, un système nerveux, cerveau et moelle épinière. A son extrémité inférieure, deux petits personnages tirent les ramifications nerveuses, chacun de son côté, l'un blanc tire sur la droite en avançant, l'autre noir tire en reculant vers la gauche... symbole quand tu nous tiens... avec toutes tes limites culturelles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115858645188442910?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115858645188442910/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115858645188442910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115858645188442910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115858645188442910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/09/sac-de-noeuds.html' title='Sac de noeuds'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115746847757104934</id><published>2006-09-05T16:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T17:01:17.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fil entropie</title><content type='html'>Titre : Fil entropie&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 65 x 65cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Fil-entropie.2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Fil-entropie.3.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'entropie mesure le degré d'organisation d'un système.Ici l'inorganisé retrouve une organisation, et le structuré se perd en une inextricable pelote de fils... Va ranger tes affaires !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115746847757104934?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115746847757104934/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115746847757104934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115746847757104934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115746847757104934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/09/fil-entropie.html' title='Fil entropie'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115649501155775164</id><published>2006-08-25T10:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T10:36:51.566+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Free!</title><content type='html'>Titre : Free!&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 75 x 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Free-%21-.2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Free-%21-.2.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Libre! Mais seulement après avoir scié les barreaux de cette prison réalisés avec des pièces de monnaie. Le "Free" défendu?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115649501155775164?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115649501155775164/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115649501155775164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115649501155775164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115649501155775164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/08/free.html' title='Free!'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115496332170674692</id><published>2006-08-07T16:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T17:08:41.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Jeu des 9 erreurs</title><content type='html'>Titre : Le jeu des 9 erreurs&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 9 fois 33 x 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Le-jeu-des-9-erreurs%20croix.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Le-jeu-des-9-erreurs%20croix.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Dispute”, “Querelle”, “Altercation”, “Agression”, “Combat”, “Hostilité”, “Conflit”, “Guerre”, et “Autodestruction” sont inscrits sur ces 9 boîtes où, à chaque fois, des briquets se retrouvent dans le même état de destruction. Quelle est la part d'autodestruction dans tous ces mots, ces maux qui nous opposent?&lt;br /&gt;Le jeu? parce que ces neuf boîtes peuvent être disposées comme bon vous semble, ici en croix.... allez savoir pourquoi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115496332170674692?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115496332170674692/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115496332170674692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115496332170674692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115496332170674692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/08/le-jeu-des-9-erreurs.html' title='Le Jeu des 9 erreurs'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115444305508711987</id><published>2006-08-01T16:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T16:37:35.130+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumeur</title><content type='html'>Titre : Rumeur&lt;br /&gt;dimensions : 40 x 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Rumeur.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Rumeur.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De petits granules se répandent, s’insinuent, distendent la régularité d’un tissu bien structuré, tels une tumeur… Mais pas "d’humeur" à prendre le “T”, j’ai pris l’ ”R”…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115444305508711987?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115444305508711987/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115444305508711987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115444305508711987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115444305508711987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/08/rumeur.html' title='Rumeur'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115323558778709250</id><published>2006-07-18T17:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T17:13:07.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Education</title><content type='html'>Titre : Education&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 40 x 50 cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Education.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Education.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mère et enfant, bras tendus, de part et d'autre de cette faille....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115323558778709250?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115323558778709250/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115323558778709250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115323558778709250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115323558778709250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/07/education.html' title='Education'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115253815602112823</id><published>2006-07-10T15:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T15:29:16.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Destin</title><content type='html'>Titre : Destin&lt;br /&gt;Dimension: 70 x70&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Destin.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Destin.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : La poignée de Jacques, fatalement&lt;br /&gt;Dimension: 80 x 60&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/La-poigne%3F%3Fe-de-Jacques%3F%3F%3F.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/La-poigne%3F%3Fe-de-Jacques%3F%3F%3F.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exceptionnellement, je décline une même idée en plusieurs tableaux, c'est trouver de nouvelles idées qui est stimulant pas de rentabiliser toujours la même... (suivez mon regard...). Ici donc cette poignée rouge au milieu de ces poignées noires symbolise la porte que l'on ouvre à chacune de nos décisions alors que beaucoup d'autres sont présentes. Mais cette poignée est rouge parce qu'on la tourne, ou la tourne-t-on parce qu'elle est rouge ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115253815602112823?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115253815602112823/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115253815602112823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115253815602112823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115253815602112823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/07/destin.html' title='Destin'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115200454850781715</id><published>2006-07-04T10:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:15:48.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Survie</title><content type='html'>Titre : Survie&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 65 x 65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Survie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Survie.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : Survie (Message in a bottle)&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 65 x 65&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Survie-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Survie-2.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les bouteilles cassées et les images qu'il en reste. Soit photographiques, soit traits d'un dessin d'enfant, survie dans les mémoires de ce que fût cette bouteille. Eau et fleur d'un côté, flamme et peur de l'autre... "Il n'y a pas d'autre immortalité, que celle qu'on laisse dans le souvenir des hommes" disait Napoléon, il'y en a peut-être d'autre, mais celle-ci n'est-elle pas notre plus petite commune immortalité? Ne pourrait-elle, à elle seule, justifier de l'eau et non des flammes, de la fleur et non de la peur? ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115200454850781715?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115200454850781715/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115200454850781715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115200454850781715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115200454850781715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/07/survie.html' title='Survie'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115142188642447503</id><published>2006-06-27T17:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:24:46.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ne me quitte pas</title><content type='html'>Titre : Ne me quitte pas&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 40 x 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/%26Ne-me-quitte-pas%21.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/%26Ne-me-quitte-pas%21.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deux gros cordages ne tiennent plus l'un à l'autre que par un fin filament. L'usure, les frottements, les tensions sont venus à bout de ce que l'on peut imaginer avoir été une épissure solide. Le cadre lui-même commence à se fissurer en arrière plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115142188642447503?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115142188642447503/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115142188642447503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115142188642447503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115142188642447503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/06/ne-me-quitte-pas.html' title='Ne me quitte pas'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115089947764202412</id><published>2006-06-21T15:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T16:17:57.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>90-60-90</title><content type='html'>Titre : 90-60-90&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 82 x 82&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/90-60-90.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/90-60-90.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne nous dit-on pas que ceci est la femme idéale? Buste "seinthétique" dans la réductrice perfection de cette Vénus de Kilo, matérialisée par un mètre ruban. Mètre au bout duquel est écrit "STOP".....  Stop ! La taille est bonne.... ou... Stop ! arrêtons ces bêtises ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115089947764202412?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115089947764202412/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115089947764202412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115089947764202412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115089947764202412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/06/90-60-90.html' title='90-60-90'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-115011712894486605</id><published>2006-06-12T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T14:58:48.973+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cage thoracique</title><content type='html'>Titre : Cage thoracique&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 40 X 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Cage-thoracique.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Cage-thoracique.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des barreaux faits de billets de banque emprisonnent un cœur…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-115011712894486605?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/115011712894486605/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=115011712894486605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115011712894486605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/115011712894486605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/06/cage-thoracique.html' title='cage thoracique'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114951749214352044</id><published>2006-06-05T16:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T16:24:54.136+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enlisement</title><content type='html'>Titre : Enlisement&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 75 x 75&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Enlisement.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Enlisement.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echec de l’échec, les pièces du jeu sont absorbées, immobilisées, figées, fixées par cet échiquier phagocytaire. “Echec et pâte”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114951749214352044?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114951749214352044/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114951749214352044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114951749214352044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114951749214352044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/06/enlisement.html' title='Enlisement'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114891693057759932</id><published>2006-05-29T17:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T17:35:30.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Phraseur</title><content type='html'>Titre : Le Phraseur&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 40 x 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Le-phraseur.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Le-phraseur.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les mots sont couleurs, les phrases sont fils lorsqu'un petit personnage tire de ces bobines les liens dont il tisse une toile pour mieux nous "embobiner"....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114891693057759932?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114891693057759932/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114891693057759932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114891693057759932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114891693057759932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/05/le-phraseur.html' title='Le Phraseur'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114837207517164203</id><published>2006-05-23T10:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T10:14:35.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tension</title><content type='html'>Titre : Tension&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 40 x 50&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Tension.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Tension.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un couple de petits personnages, se tenant par le bras, “tend” à être séparé par tout un réseau de ressorts qui partent d’eux…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114837207517164203?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114837207517164203/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114837207517164203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114837207517164203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114837207517164203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/05/tension.html' title='Tension'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114768122385875013</id><published>2006-05-15T10:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T10:20:23.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dérives</title><content type='html'>Titre : Dérives&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 60 x 60&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/De%3F%3Frives.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/De%3F%3Frives.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupture, fracture, isolement… Un petit personnage, aux allures de clochard, est séparé  de cette société qui le regarde s’éloigner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114768122385875013?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114768122385875013/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114768122385875013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114768122385875013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114768122385875013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/05/drives.html' title='Dérives'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114724409400113076</id><published>2006-05-10T08:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T11:45:27.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos vert</title><content type='html'>Titre : Chaos vert&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 82 x 62&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Chaos-vert.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Chaos-vert.0.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La théorie du chaos veut que les battements d’aile d’un papillon à Pékin déclenchent un orage à Paris. Un personnage ( Fou du jeu d’échec) affublé d’ailes de papillon engendre des perturbations dont il ne connaît pas les conséquences…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114724409400113076?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114724409400113076/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114724409400113076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114724409400113076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114724409400113076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/05/chaos-vert.html' title='Chaos vert'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114539863291387704</id><published>2006-04-19T00:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T00:17:12.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouches à oreilles</title><content type='html'>Titre : Bouche à oreilles&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 80 x 80 cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/bouche-a%3F%3F-oreille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/bouche-a%3F%3F-oreille.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sans bouche ni oreille, ce bouche-à-oreille pourrait être le reflet de la déshumanisation de nos communications...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114539863291387704?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114539863291387704/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114539863291387704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114539863291387704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114539863291387704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/04/bouches-oreilles.html' title='Bouches à oreilles'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114474667648919918</id><published>2006-04-11T10:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:11:16.500+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Préjugés</title><content type='html'>Titre : Préjugés&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 60 x 100&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Pre%3F%3Fjuge%3F%3Fs.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Pre%3F%3Fjuge%3F%3Fs.5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des morceaux de cadres aux couleurs vives enferment des petits personnages dans leurs à priori sociaux, physiques, ethniques, etc… Radiographie de notre conscience à l'instant T montrant ces cadres qui rigidifient nos pensées, altèrent nos reflexions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114474667648919918?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114474667648919918/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114474667648919918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114474667648919918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114474667648919918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/04/prjugs.html' title='Préjugés'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114413671432861985</id><published>2006-04-04T09:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:14:07.086+02:00</updated><title type='text'>L'orgue des médecins</title><content type='html'>Titre : L'orgue des médecins&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 80 x 60 cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/L%27orgue-des-me%3F%3Fdecins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/L%27orgue-des-me%3F%3Fdecins.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Réalisé avec des tubes à essais, un orgue paramédical dont joue, à son bureau, un médecin suivant sa partition thérapeutique sur la gamme de nos maux. Sécu.F.D. ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114413671432861985?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114413671432861985/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114413671432861985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114413671432861985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114413671432861985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/04/lorgue-des-mdecins.html' title='L&apos;orgue des médecins'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114344532792693548</id><published>2006-03-27T09:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T09:42:07.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Racines</title><content type='html'>Titre : Racines&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 40 x 50 cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/racines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/racines.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Réalisé sur commande pour un collectionneur qui possédait un de ces tressages confectionnés au XIX ème siècle avec les cheveux des mariés, mis sous verre et offert aux jeunes époux. Dans ce tableau le tressage devient un arbre dont le couple est les racines...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114344532792693548?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114344532792693548/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114344532792693548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114344532792693548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114344532792693548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/03/racines.html' title='Racines'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114293771326184504</id><published>2006-03-21T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T11:41:53.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love at X sights</title><content type='html'>Titre : Love at X sights (Ah! Tu verras!)&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 100 x 100&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Love-at-X-sights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Love-at-X-sights.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 2 mètres face au tableau, les taches colorées du fond sont vues à travers chacune des lunettes, et on y devine les lettres L.O.V.E.. Bien loin du «love at first sight». Cf article paris-art.com dans les liens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114293771326184504?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114293771326184504/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114293771326184504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114293771326184504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114293771326184504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/03/love-at-x-sights.html' title='Love at X sights'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114224541517915303</id><published>2006-03-13T11:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T11:23:35.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Instant</title><content type='html'>Titre : Instant&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 80 x 45&lt;br /&gt;Vendus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Instant-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Instant-.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survolé par une montre-papillon, un petit personnage avance. Sous ses pas, des brins de cordes se regroupent pour n'en former plus qu'une seule. Quelques bouts de ficelles pour figurer que l'instant n'est que le lieu où tous les avenirs se rejoignent pour ne former qu'un passé...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114224541517915303?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114224541517915303/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114224541517915303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114224541517915303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114224541517915303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/03/instant.html' title='Instant'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114168145841279422</id><published>2006-03-06T22:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:44:18.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Progrès son</title><content type='html'>Titre : "Progrès son"&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 80 x 120 cm&lt;br /&gt;Vendu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Progre%3F%3Fs-son.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Progre%3F%3Fs-son.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des Compacts Discs se nourrissent de vieux disques en vinyle. Le Progrès se nourrit de l’Acquis, la seule façon pour nous d’avancer ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114168145841279422?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114168145841279422/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114168145841279422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114168145841279422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114168145841279422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/03/progrs-son_06.html' title='Progrès son'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114079622873377883</id><published>2006-02-24T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T16:50:28.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oubli</title><content type='html'>Titre : Oubli (La débandade)&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 71 x 120&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Oubli.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Oubli.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Des bandes magnétiques s'échappent de leur support, comme autant de mémoire effacée. Sur chacune d'elles, des images sont collées pour figurer tous ces faits, ces personnages si présents aujourd'hui, mais que la mémoire collective oubliera (très) vite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Oubli-GP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Oubli-GP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114079622873377883?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114079622873377883/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114079622873377883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114079622873377883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114079622873377883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/02/oubli.html' title='Oubli'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-114044750897556458</id><published>2006-02-20T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T16:27:57.420+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tous les S.O.S</title><content type='html'>Titre : Tous les S.O.S&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions : 100X100&lt;br /&gt;Vendu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Tous-les-%27S.O.S%27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Tous-les-%27S.O.S%27.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Réalisée avec de la cire tranlucide, une vague incluse dans des bouteilles. La mer n'est plus assez grande pour contenir tous les désespoirs et les appels aux secours...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-114044750897556458?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/114044750897556458/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=114044750897556458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114044750897556458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/114044750897556458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/02/tous-les-sos.html' title='Tous les S.O.S'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22405125.post-113992880658964963</id><published>2006-02-14T15:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T19:08:11.200+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verre correcteur</title><content type='html'>Pour débuter ce blog, je ne pouvais, aujourd'hui, que présenter ce tableau :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titre : "Verre correcteur"&lt;br /&gt;Dimension : 60 x 60 cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/1600/Verre-correcteur.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2574/2278/400/Verre-correcteur.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coeur réalisé avec des verres de lunettes, pour tous les myopes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22405125-113992880658964963?l=boitadire.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/feeds/113992880658964963/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22405125&amp;postID=113992880658964963&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/113992880658964963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22405125/posts/default/113992880658964963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boitadire.blogspot.com/2006/02/verre-correcteur.html' title='Verre correcteur'/><author><name>Artiste plasticien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11435866924502191198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9b82aO8iJL0/SARxO4_6DHI/AAAAAAAAANA/vXipGUviG2A/S220/Moi+recadr%C3%A9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
