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After Vibert...Vibert for ever !
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A biography is always somewhat unreal... From the cradle, little
Michel could follow the raw hammer-on-anvil rythm. In his early
childhood, Church brought him sense of musical harmony, if not
celestial one. Destiny was obvious : times were hard in the french
far-west, but young Michel spared a few francs, the local
currency, and bought a guitar. A 'spanish' guitar, as electricity was
an odd rarity in this time and place. Drawing and painting remained
for him a mere hobby, until, like Paul Claudel, Michel Vibert was
struck by revelation. Not at Notre Dame de Paris, but near the
Montrouge Postoffice wall. A neat red brick wall. It prompted him to busy himself for a great many years, filling score of sketchbooks, in his effort to tame the painting crudeness, inherited from the cave age. So, after years of hard labour, Ouvroir Hermétique is proud to present pictures from this large display of good sound painting : 2003 - Atelier Gutenberg -
Montrouge -- After those years of mind
barking...
AND NOW, KEEP ON ADVENTURIN'....
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