Cyb

The work of Cyb. It is a volcanic painting. Immediately solar.

It colors the retina and gives, as Rimbaud said, "the darne eye" _ flashes in the eyes.

She does not choose the detour through the representation of the “chaotic ugliness” of the world, as Berdiaev says, but exalts the “beauty of the cosmos” in its raw state, in its nudity.

The resurrection takes place through color where red and yellow predominate and orchestrate the other colors.

Extract from the AREA Review N ° 35 - by Marie Denieuil

Emergence, Cyb does not paint the back bent by what she knows or seduces her, and her culture has no hold on her gesture, nor on her palette which only shows pure tones, by the magic of phosphenes.

Rhythmic games in monochrome chords and stridencies of tones set in contrasts.

These works do not call for plastic tasting, but stimulate the gaze while leaving the vision free.

Its colors posed with a touch while combing, entangle the curves, induce optical revolutions.

The color here militates for its own space and it triumphs over the painting which becomes, especially in the last works, a source of energy.

Test by the gaze of the whole body drowned in an elsewhere whose name I do not know, but which transports me to positive fields.

The titles of Cyb attached to the painting, often a traveling evocation, are only necessary for her, and they do not in any way hamper the astonishing transport provided by her painting.

Extract, by Théodore Blaise