Workshop-gallery. A baroque, madcap universe, somewhere between art brut and a cabinet of curiosities (a bizarre bestiary of skulls, carapaces, recycled scrap metal, plants and minerals...).
Marie Delarue's universe is one of the strangest: chimerical chimeras, fantasies embodied, laughing or carapating, frolicking and then flying away, a fabulous and amorous bestiary, always astonishing, sometimes detonating and a little iconoclastic!
"Someone once told me that I was doing 'singular art'. I don't see why not. It seems I've always been a rather singular person...".
"Someone once told me that I was doing 'singular art'. I don't see why not. It seems I've always been a rather singular person...".
