As generally dark as my aesthetic preferences tend to run, Philippe Fernandez reminds me that I am indeed a romantic at heart, and I easily get lost in glowing fantasy landscapes filled with mystery and wonder.
Part of me is always somewhere…doing this:

There is not a single one of his paintings I wouldn’t want to climb into (and climb around in).




3 responses to “Philippe Fernandez”
Yes, the real world can be like that. It just looks a little different to our eyes, but in the right places you feel it in your heart. I am the raven right there with you in that first painting.
I’m grinning ear to ear…because you’re so right on all counts.
You smiling is a wonderful gift. xoxox