"Oil On Rolled Canvas Portrait Of Mustachioed Man"
With the dust of the trunk... This rolled up canvas has been dozing since God knows when; before 14-18 probably, forgotten in the attic. She stayed there long enough without coming up for air for the folds of the canvas to become marked... A wet paw and a not too hot iron should remedy this. This academic portrait of a mustachioed man has something moving: it was not a question of showing the torso of an aesthete but rather that of a man who, going to the bath, takes a melancholy and resigned look at his last life mandate. The cracks caused by time give him even more scars which he does not care about, they will not disturb the depth of his gaze. Heart touching...