Thierry Lechat
34, Montegnet
5370-Flostoy Havelange
Belgium
083-63 49 63
Cat naked
There's cat "(t) cat" of catteries in the art of Thierry Lechat
a cat not pervasive type big cat funny pipolisation
discreet simply headed philosopher and poet
full of thoughts
a mysterious cat, agile, impenetrable, difficult, beating well filled
the stuff that was found draped Magritte's mother drowned
draperies to Salvador Dali would
depth of the fabric of the clothing a sphinx inverted woman's body headed
dog or cat scowling lying on the flying carpet of desert sand
taking the sunset at the brink of a lake
mirage of the human condition, what!
Belgitude And how in the desperate cry of the absurd
from the first collage!
nonstick Belgians in metaphysical surrealism
flat ironing in the abundance of ideas!
of humor before premonitory
pail full of milk does not pay any cooked well calculated
heads high into the lobbies of ocean pub
chocolate milk and cow paper
And the cry for Belgium country this blank white building
or despair
country wet Paste watercolor
coveted fragmented securities
Breath Olympic poppy, straight as a rooster ladybug
breath of life
awakening of consciences fanfare, the campaign to find his soul?
Gates of Discord bloody religion always infrared literate or illiterate
as fundamentalist as the other one yet
equal humanity
Traces on the sand does not leave fingerprints but
fingerprints contaminate the sand
And the innovations of the extreme reduced to pedal in the vacuum
to make electricity!
The strangeness of others Is not our first?
Marie-Lydie Joffre
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