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Jérôme Galvin
The relentless wind of the plateau over looking the Verdon; a child, drawing, a young man dreaming of far-off lands - “a city is for me, the most beautiful of gardens”- , in the company of a grotesque people, refusal of the banal - “to become invisible terrifies me”- the need to move in the open, visible, unprotected. A creator of many shapes, rooted, therefore universal, last but not least a ceramist, Jérome Galvin's masterpiece is his own life's journey.
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