The work of Edouard Buzon is an interior travel diary, a dreamlike stroll paved with signs, figures, pieces of unfinished sentences. The images are familiar but the paths binding them to each other perfectly unexpected. Populated by characters who turn our backs on us, the Buzon paintings offer the one who lingers to embark on wonderfully smooth surfaces to join improbable and brightly colorful flight lines. His purpose is not to define history but to offer everyone a mysterious language to write their own story.

But what adds to the originality of this work is the very particular attention it gives to the finish. Layer after layer, Edouard polished the surface of his works, thus obtaining, after weeks of patience, a lacquer sponsoring the brilliant of a beautiful body. Demiurge in his country, in love with a job well done, Edouard Buzon invests each stage of the gestation of his world, instilling the same energy in the bottom and in form.

Entering the works of Edouard Buzon is daring to go to the other side of the mirror.